Rising from the Ashes (Andrew and Lauren)

The one who suddenly interrupted was a tall, imposing man in black with a cold, stern face.

Zachary's expression grew serious. "Captain, this man is called Henry, and he's also from the Fischer family. He's the top dog from the Fischer family stationed at this headquarters."

Andrew made a sound of acknowledgement and said coolly, "His physical techniques should be very solid."

Zachary smiled bitterly. "Henry is the most domineering and fierce person in the Fischer family. What's even more terrifying is that he has reached the pinnacle of martial arts. There are rumors that he once challenged Jerome, wanting to replace him.

"But later, by the narrowest of margins, he lost to Jerome. However, that was five years ago. Now, Henry has probably improved significantly and likely has the strength to shake Jerome's position as the leader."

At that moment, Jerome, seated at the front, asked calmly, "Henry, what is it you need?"

Henry stood there, arms crossed, face still indifferent. "Nothing much. I wouldn't dare make a fuss. I just wanted to ask if you're in good condition."

Jerome's tone was flat. "I'm in perfect health. No need to worry about me."

The older man standing beside him, Alex Wallace, snapped with a sharp tone, "What's that supposed to mean, Henry? Are you hoping that Mr. Thornton kicks the bucket sooner rather than later?"

Henry remained composed. "I didn't say that. I wouldn't dare. But if he's fine, then that's all that matters."

Alex's face turned red with fury. "You little punk! Anyone listening would think you're plotting treason! Mr. Thornton's been holding the entire Southern Martial Union across Holtrien steady for years. I know there are some who secretly aren't satisfied. That's fine. If you've got a problem, just step forward and say it!"

No one spoke up. Everyone remained silent.

Scarlett's hoarse laughter rang out. "Mr. Wallace, why get so worked up?" Mr. Fischer just asked what everyone else was wondering. Didn't Mr. Thornton just survive an assassination attempt?

"Those bastards from Eastonia don't play fair. They're absolutely shameless! We were just worried that Mr. Thornton had been hurt more than he let on."

Jerome raised his hand, and the room's focus shifted back to him. After a short pause, he said, "It's true that I was injured during the match with the Eastonian master, Alvaro Henderson.

"But they're only minor wounds, nothing serious. As for the poisoning that happened afterward... Let's just say it's still under investigation. We can't say for certain it was the Eastonians."

Alex, clearly the impulsive type,noveldrama

could not hold it in. His face turned

red again. Mr. Thornton, the truth is right in front of us! It was those sore-loser Eastonian swine! That old bastard Alvaro couldn't stand being beaten and tried to take revenge afterward.

"Otherwise, why would we find a rare and deadly poison like Braundville's Frostblossoms at the celebration banquet?"

However, as soon as he finished, Alex suddenly shut his mouth.

Jerome had given him a cold, warning glare that clearly told him to stop talking.

Zachary leaned closer and whispered, "Captain, what's Braundville's Frostblossom?"

Andrew replied calmly, "It's a natural poison used by ancient Eastonian warriors, perfect for assassinations and sneak attacks. Just a drop is enough to take down an elephant."

Zachary cursed. "Those Eastonian cowards! They're absolutely despicable. Good thing Mr. Thornton's cultivation is strong enough to survive it!"

Andrew shook his head but said nothing. Jerome definitely did not look like someone who was unaffected; it was just that not many people could tell.

From then on, no one dared interrupt again. The inner disciple selection examination officially began.

Watching the contestants getting ready and stepping into the center of the great hall, Andrew turned to ask Zachary, "You've taken the second pill, right?"

Zachary replied, "Not yet. I wanted to wait until it started before taking it."

Andrew shook his head. "Don't wait.

Take it now. Pulling out a

Of

seventh-grade Divine Pill in front everyone will only draw attention. Take now, quietly. That way, ho one will notice. Trust me, the medicinal power of a seventh-grade pill is far beyond your expectations. Taking it early won't affect your performance. It'll only boost it.'

Zachary lit up with excitement. "Got it. I'll do as you say, Captain!"

After swallowing the pill Andrew had given him, Zachary instantly felt a surge of energy. He walked boldly toward the center of the hall and

joined the group of hopefuls lined up

for the trial.

At the front, Calvin leaned down and patted his illegitimate son, Terry Peck, on the

head.

"Terry, go on now."