Chapter 698
The sound of bones snapping echoed through the forest as Rocco screamed in pain. Genevie could feel a chill run down her spine as she looked at his twisted leg. But she understood why Andrew had done it. Rocco was a four-star martial master, and without neutralizing him, it would have been too dangerous.
"Is your arm okay?" Genevie asked anxiously, pulling out some pills from her spatial ring. "We need to go back to the city for treatment if you broke your arm."
Ignoring Rocco's fate, Genevie's concern for Andrew's injury was clear. However, Andrew waved her off, "I'll be fine after some rest. It's not serious." He then walked over to Rocco's side.
"You really are persistent. I should have never let your friend go," Andrew muttered coldly. "Tell me—who sent you?"
Andrew had no intention of showing mercy this time. Suppose he let Rocco go. Who knew what stronger foes would come after him next? This time, he needed to be more ruthless.
Gritting his teeth in pain, Rocco glared at An

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