Adam's expression was grim as he nodded. Then, he turned to Andrew and said, "You punk, that palm strike of yours was ferocious! Come on then, let's go another round."

He shifted his stance, fists blazing as he launched a flurry of phantom strikes straight toward Andrew.

Matthew snarled, "You little bastard, that's one of the Yeagers' two founding elders! He's a full-fledged martial saint. Killing you will be effortless!"

Andrew remained expressionless as he clashed head-on with Adam. This was exactly what he needed: a powerful opponent to test out Inferno Strike. He wanted to see just how brutal the Heavenly-tier martial arts technique was.

As the two went blow for blow, Andrew fully committed to the fight, matching Adam with every strike.

Meanwhile, Alex and the others were being systematically suppressed by the Yeager guards, unable to gain any advantage whatsoever.

Henry frowned deeply. Unlike the Cantrells, the Yeagers were a whole different beast. With a grunt, he pre