Gary wiped his eyes and muttered, “Is Mr. Peck Senior’s eyesight okay?”
The moment the Peck family elites heard the remark, their faces darkened. Gary might have been too dumb to read the room, but they were not blind. They could tell that Andrew played Calvin like a complete fool.
At this point, the gap in strength between them was starting to look huge.
Miles quickly shouted, “Mr. Lloyd, our family concedes. Please, don’t humiliate my father any further!”
However, Andrew easily dodged Calvin’s punch and scoffed. “So you fight when you want, and stop when it suits you? Your dad’s getting senile, but you’re still sharp, aren’t you? So what now? Do you think I’m a pushover too?”
Miles‘ expression twisted as he heard the real fury in Andrew’s voice. But before he could stop anything, Andrew’s patience had already snapped.
With a sharp flip, Andrew flipped right over Calvin’s head. Then, twisting mid–air, he grabbed Calvin’s collar and slammed him over his shoulder.
Calvin’s body crashed heavily to the ground, and he was about to cough up a mouthful of blood.
Andrew sneered as he clamped a hand over Calvin’s mouth, refusing to let him spit it out. At the same time, his fingers jabbed several of Calvin’s pressure points with pinpoint precision.
The pain shot through Calvin’s entire body like fire through his nerves. He wanted to scream, but Andrew hand firmly over his mouth.
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Calvin’s face contorted in agony, blood streaming out from his eyes, ears, and nose like burst pipes. Then, Andrew kicked him, sending him flying.
Calvin rolled several times across the floor before finally crashing to a stop, massive welts already forming on his head.
Miles staggered toward him, horror in his eyes. “Dad! Are you okay?”
However, the moment he touched Calvin’s arm, the latter could not hold back any longer. With a sickening sound, the blood he had been choking on burst from his mouth, splashing all over Miles’s face.
The Peck family warriors exploded in rage.
“Andrew! How dare you lay your hands on Mr. Peck Senior? You’re digging your own grave!”
“You little punk, you’re dead!”
“Kill him! Take him down now!”
Andrew stood with one hand behind his back, his hair rippling despite the still air. A wave of violent energy radiated from him like a storm, swirling and pulsing.
As he faced the dozens of furious Peck family elites and the family’s entire private guard readying to charge, Andrew’s face remained stone cold. In fact, there was even flicker of disdain in his eyes.
“I’ll kill anyone who comes to me. Try me!” His thunderous roar echoed throughout the entire venue.
The several family elites rushing forward suddenly felt like their chests had been struck by sledgehammers.
Terrified, they froze on the spot. They simply stared at Andrew; none of them dared take even a single step forward.
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Up on the balcony, a barely conscious Liliana was completely stunned, her mind going blank. Gary and the other spoiled heirs nearby stared with their jaws dropped, several looking like they were about to drop to their knees.
No one knew who gulped first, but the sound was deafening.
“We can’t win, we absolutely can’t beat him!”
“This guy has at least peak martial king–level combat power!”
“If we force a fight, at least half of the Peck family’s forces here today will die!”
Even Tiana was intimidated by Andrew’s overwhelming presence at this moment and could not utter a single word.
