The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea novel Chapter 862

Chapter 862 

They were actually passing judgment on someone in front of the emperor. 

Registus was infuriated, but he lacked the power to speak up. 

“Take him away!” 

Seeing Registus‘ silence, the Seventh Elder instantly felt pleased and signaled to the Swallow experts who stepped forward and restrained Andrius. 

Andrius was heavily injured and could no longer defend himself. However, he continued to glare at the Swallows like a wolf willing to fight to the death. 

“Stubborn.” The Seventh Elder snorted coldly and struck Andrius‘ chest, causing him to faint. Then, he gestured for the experts to take Andrius away. 

“You…” 

Dennis saw this and wanted to stop them. 

“Dennis!” Registus knew that Dennis‘ strength was no match for the Swallows at all, so he told Dennis to step back in a low voice. 

“Heh…” 

The Seventh Elder sneered. 

The group took Andrius away. 

When Andrius opened his eyes, he found himself in a courtyard. Strong lights shone down from above, making it difficult for him to open his eyes. 

Rustle… 

Andrius tried to move but realized that his limbs were bound with chains as thick as fingers. He could not escape at all. His silver needles and flute lay about two meters away. They were visible but out of reach. 

“Fweet…” 

Andrius whistled, and insects immediately flew out, biting through the chains that bound him Then, he collected his silver needles and flute. After looking around, he prepared to escape this place 

“Where do you think you’re going?” 

At that moment, an elderly figure suddenly appeared in front of Andrius. The person appeared so quickly that Andrius did not notice him standing there. 

The old man had a strange and cold expression on his face. 

Whoosh! 

Andrius attacked without hesitation 

“Hmph.” 

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The old man was not worried about Andrius‘ attack at all. He stood there with one hand behind his back, waiting for Andrius to approach before suddenly striking. 

With just one punch, Andrius was sent flying backward, crashing to the ground and coughing up blood. 

“Weak,” the old man said expressionlessly and slowly walked toward Andrius. 

Andrius glared at him and struggled to stand up. However, before he could make a move, the old man suddenly struck and crippled the meridians of Andrius‘ body. 

Crash… 

Andrius could hardly stand and fell heavily to the ground. However, he did not admit defeat. 

Fweet- 

A series of whistles sounded, and insects flew toward the old man. 

“You’re like an ant trying to shake a tree.” 

The old man spoke and glared at the countless insects. 

Hiss… 

Chitter… 

The insects were intimidated by him and trembled with fear, not daring to approach as if facing an endless dread.