Chapter 1147

"Who… who are you…" Derrick muttered, terrified as he trembled. He had never seen someone like Steven in his whole life. Steven seemed like he was beyond reason—like the realms between martial artists didn't exist! Derrick's years of practice seemed to have turned into a joke before Steven. The Silvas saw this and their expressions changed. They fell to their knees, pleading, "Mr. Lewis, please! Spare my life!" They were all trembling with fear. "Don't kneel to him! He has a limited amount of Blood Demon Parasites! He can't kill us all!" Stuart shouted angrily when he saw this. "Oh? So you're willing to test your luck?" Steven sneered, disgusted with him attempting to fool the rest of his family into their deaths. Wasn't Stuart brave? Why wouldn't he die in their stead? All of a sudden, the mist of Blood Demon Parasites swarmed Stuart. "I-I-I-I—" Stuart stuttered, his expression changed immediately. He had just been bluffing—as a matter of fact, he cherished his life more than a