Chapter 3745 Late-Stage

Serpent charged with wild strength, but his body betrayed him. His limbs lagged behind his mind. Matthew's elbow swung forward with flawless precision. The strike crushed into Serpent's chest. His ribs caved, blood poured from his lips, and his body crumpled lifeless to the floor.
Matthew's voice was cold. "I meant to let you breathe for a few more days. You just had to get yourself killed."
The envoy lingered in the shadows. Her eyes glimmered with awe. His inner energy was terrifying. A man like him could never be allowed as an enemy. He had to be claimed, not fought.