Hanging up the phone, Eric pointed at Damon and cursed, "You old bastard, just you wait. Andrew's coming right now, and you probably know him. If you dare lay a finger on the Lloyd family's Dragon Prince here in Chetvine, I'll get down on my knees and surrender to you."

Damon's face turned ashen. The last thing he wanted was a direct confrontation with Andrew. Given that little punk's temperament, he would definitely come out on the losing end.

Even though he had Guillermo's green light to operate, who would dare openly clash with the Lloyd royal family in Chetvine?

Moreover, Andrew was not supposed to be eliminated in Chetvine according to the Dragon-Slaying Plan. They would only have a chance once he left the city.

Damon was quick on his feet. He said through gritted teeth, "Brielle, you'll soon realize just how wrong your decision today was!"

With that, he waved his hand and immediately left with his subordinates in their vehicles.

Not long after, several cars came speeding o