"A mob!"
Andres did not panic when he saw so many people coming out. He spoke coldly, putting away his folding fan and drawing his longsword.
Andres exploded his internal energy the next second, and the longsword in his hand buzzed through the sky, streaking toward the crowd.
All Four Seas Alliance members were terrified by Andres' sword attack, but none flinched. Instead, they clenched their teeth and rushed ahead.
"Go to hell!"
A sinister smile appeared on Andres's face. His longsword emitted rays of cold light, enveloping the people rushing toward him. In just a few seconds, many Four Seas Alliance members let out a scream and fell into pools of blood.
Even though the Four Seas Alliance members were not weak, there was no way for them to fight against a strong opponent like Andres.
"All of you, stop!"
Andres was about to begin his slaughter spree when he heard a shout from the hall, followed by Frankilda, who walked out angrily.
Frankilda locked his gaze on Andres as he exited the hall, his eyes filled with unending rage. "Andres, you are becoming more daring. How dare you kill members of the Four Seas Alliance?"
As one of the Four Seas Alliance hall masters, Frankilda knew Andres.
Frankilda was furious because he saw his subordinates fall to the ground. They were either dead or injured, and the ground was stained with blood.
"You came out just in time."
Andres remained calm in the face of Frankilda's rage. Instead, he said coldly and condescendingly, "I heard you intercepted a shipment of materials today. I'm very interested in it. Just hand it over."
His tone was cold, arrogant, and unquestionable.
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