Chapter 251

Whoosh!

A black shadow appeared in front of Andrius.

The person was short in stature and had a wretched smile on his face. It was the third fighter of the Crestfalls, Withered Valentine!

“Andrius Moonshade, right?”

Withered Valentine cackled, his expression full of arrogance as he looked at Andrius. “You should feel lucky to die by my hands.”

Andrius immediately laughed.

This old man…

It seemed he was a few cards short of a deck.

“What, are you dissatisfied?” Withered Valentine was not angry but started to show off instead. “Listen up. I’m known as Withered Valentine. I only have two favorites: women and hearts! So far…”

Withered Valentine arrogantly began to brag. “I’ve toyed with 999 women, and I’ve also eaten… 888 fresh hearts. You’ll be the 889th!”

His small triangular eyes were fixed on Andrius‘ heart, bursting with a greedy and sinister light. He could not help but flick out his scarlet tongue and lick his lips.

“Cut the crap.” Andrius could not be bothered to talk nonsense and said directly, “Come here and die already. I have a curfew.”

Damn it.

A curfew?

Withered Valentine suddenly flew into a rage. Andrius was not taking him seriously at all!

“Andrius Moonshade…” Withered Valentine’s eyes turned cold in an instant, and a sinister and murderous look bloomed on his expression. “Do you think that you can go back alive?”

of wind, sending dust and sand flying behind him. He appeared in

Swoosh!

a

Bam!

first, kicking Withered Valentine away and making him crash into the lamppost

Andrius started to

Snap!

Crack…

broke Withered Valentine’s legs on

“Argh…”

howl suddenly resounded through

realize how strong Andrius was and how fatal his mistake

Smack!

and kicked the latter’s phone out of his

not dare to disobey and did as he was told. He immediately dialed the number and told his men his location.

Crack…

why he needed to do so, Andrius stomped again

“Arghhh…”

Valentine was

body collapsed, his voice was hoarse, and his forehead was beaded with cold

to collect your

on Withered Valentine’s neck, then quickly went back to Dream’s

it was 9:59 p.m.

his curfew. He turned and returned

he left, Withered Valentine’s comrades arrived at the scene. They were all horrified

was terrifying, but he

was

was brewing in

people escorted Withered Valentine’s dead body to

“Valentine!”

“Valentine!”

Demon Monk and the Pale Scholar widened

tree withered at a speed visible to the naked eye and fell to the ground, and

that single

closed his eyes. His expression was one

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