Chapter 786

Fabian and his group were soon surrounded. Dozens of figures from Jandora emerged from the shadows, including no fewer than ten pinnacle martial artists. It was an impressive force, one clearly prepared for a direct confrontation. But as the Jandora contingent prepared to make their move, they quickly realized something was wrong. "Wait… Where's Andrew?" one of them barked, scanning the group frantically. They searched the area, their eyes darting in all directions. Yet there was no sign of Andrew anywhere. The surrounding terrain was open, offering no places to hide. It didn't make any sense. Frustration bubbled over, and one of the leaders stepped forward, his gaze sharp and accusatory as it landed on Fabian. "Where is Andrew? Why isn't he with you?" They had spent hours following this group, only to discover that their main target had vanished without a trace. It was infuriating, and more than that, it was humiliating—how had Andrew slipped past them without anyone noticing? F