His Lordship Alexander Kane

In the palm of Alexander’s hand, the air compressed rapidly. Just over 10 meters ahead, the air around the nine Grandmasters mirrored that of Alexander’s palm. It was as if nine air cages materialized out of thin air, tightly binding their bodies and forcefully suppressing the expanding momentum.

They-from their muscles to their blood vessels, bones, and energy transformation-were compressed, deformed, and twisted. The entire process took less than two seconds. Before the eyes of the Saunders family members, they transformed into cold, blood- soaked corpses.

A total of nine Grandmasters, unable to even self-destruct in front of Alexander. “Their... Their self-destruction is shut down...”

More than 200 meters away, Blaine, Cingen, and 120 skilled operatives who just escaped from the living room stared dumbfounded at the corpses of the nine Grandmasters. They gulped, and their eyeballs nearly bugged out of their sockets.

What kind of technique was this? Was this ‘Mister Kane’ even human? Who could be certain that he was not an extraterrestrial, a god?

Truly, he was too powerful! “The Saunders family should be in the clear now.”

Alexander paid no attention to the reactions of Blaine and others. He did not even spare a glance at the bodies of the nine Grandmasters. He turned to look at Roslyn behind him, smiling. “Miss Saunders, it seems like you had something to say to me just now. Proceed.”Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Roslyn was stunned, her mind a blank slate. The man before her had just prevented nine Grandmasters from self-destructing. In the most critical moment, he descended like a deity and

stood before her, saving her life twice in a row.

However...

How could she dare to speak? How could she say anything?

He had become the son-in-law of the coastal Chesire family, Amber Chesire’s husband. He was a man she never dared to hope for.

|...” Roslyn’s eyes turned red, and the words she buried in her heart remained settled inside.

She bowed deeply to Alexander, and tears slowly slid down her cheeks. “Thank you, Mister Kane, for saving my life. The Saunders family will never forget your kindness!”

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Alexander shook his head with a smile. He glanced at Roslyn, then looked into the distance at Blaine, Cingen, and others running toward this side in the villa courtyard.

Pointing to the incomplete bodies of the nine Grandmasters, he said softly. “Send their bohes back to the Redwine family. Wrap them in white cloth and write this on them with their own blood Those who offend us will be mercilessly killed.”

The pitch-black night gradually faded away, and the eastern sky revealed a faint light. It was dawn. “The nine Grandmasters should be returning soon.”

In the main villa living room of the Redwine family estate in the north, Wido and Gibson stood uneasy, glancing at the entrance of the living room from time to time. Although they knew that the Grandmasters would complete their task without flaw, an indescribable sense of anxiety lingered deep within.

Dallas looked at the somewhat pale faces of the two and smiled softly.

“No big deal!” He picked up a cup of hot tea, took a small sip, and looked content. “Mister Brierss, rest assured. Our first target is the Saunders family. With Blaine and the Saunders family’s Quick Blade Team, they are no match for the nine Grandmasters. The Quickle brothers are not to be underestimated. The Saunders family is finished!”

Wido and Gibson exchanged glances. The nervousness on their faces gradually disappeared, replaced by a deep agreement. They complimented Dallas with clasped hands. “You're right, Mister Redwine. The Saunders family is nothing. With the Quickle brothers taking action, victory is certain!”

Dallas felt proud as he casually crossed his legs. “Once the nine Grandmasters return, we'll divide and conquer the Saunders. family. You two can rest assured. |...”

Bang! The tightly closed door of the living room was suddenly kicked open from the outside, abruptly interrupting Dallas. Amember of the Redwine family, looking terrified, stumbled into the living room and knelt in front of Dallas with a loud thud.

His voice trembled, almost in tears. “It’s over! Early this morning, the bodies of the nine Grandmasters were thrown outside the gate as if they were crushed by a road roller. The bodies

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“| tried calling our spies in the Zabaleta area, but none of the calls went through. It’s likely that something bad has happened, and they...

“The bodies of the nine Grandmasters are covered with white cloth. ‘Those who offend us will be mercilessly killed,’ are written on them!”