Lorenzo suddenly hissed with venom, "With the extent of his injuries, he'll be half-crippled for the rest of his life. His body is ruined everywhere, and he won't even have a shot at breaking the seal in his energy core, let alone ever squeezing his way into the ranks of top-tier fighters again."

Guillermo nodded. "That part you actually got right. The two martial emperor elders from the Divine Alchemists and Sergio all severely injured him. There's no way he'd ever recover from that. Even if he survives, he'll only be a second-rate fighter from now on, and he definitely won't be a threat."

His tone shifted abruptly, and his face turned utterly sinister. "But… Weeds must be pulled up by the roots. I can't do anything about Reginald fleeing overseas. But Andrew? I will snuff him out completely. Only then will I feel settled."

Lorenzo rushed to ask, "Mr. Vazquez, do you have a plan?"

Guillermo answered coldly, "He's going to Mount Lourneau to find Luther and beg for a way to break th