Chapter 646

Andrew had particularly drawn the attention of one of the Horton disciples standing nearest to him. He slowly approached the edge of the cliff with a suspicious look. Though disbelief was evident on his face, he seemed to have guessed something. His steps grew heavier, as though an invisible pressure was crushing him. A light flashed in his eyes when he stuck his head out to peer down, and his pupils suddenly contracted. It was as though a wave of terror overtook him. At that moment, a long sword pierced through his throat. Blood streamed down the blade and dripped on Andrew's body, but he remained unfazed. He leaped up the cliff with lightning speed in the blink of an eye. He then struck with brutal force, delivering a fatal blow to the eight-star martial warrior from the Hortons, resulting in a gruesome decapitation. Caught off guard, the disciple had no time to react or defend himself. He died at the hands of Andrew without a chance to fight back. It was a swift and tragi