Before Andy could finish his sentence, Adrian’s expression turned cold with killing intent. The latter sneered. “And what exactly are you?”

Adrian launched a punch at Andy, the sheer force of it slamming into the latter with brutal, reckless power.

Boom!

Andy could feel the overwhelming impact of the strike. It was far too powerful, filling him with rage.

At this moment, Andy’s Dark Spirit Sword was knocked out of his hand. Seeing this, his face turned pale with shock.

In the distance, the crowd was equally stunned.

“That’s Andy’s Dark Spirit Sword! It’s said to be forged with human blood!”

“Yeah! I can’t believe he actually brought it out. This kid is doomed!” someone remarked, clearly not expecting Adrian to have any chance against it.

Others, too, were filled with fear and trepidation. They hadn’t anticipated Andy using such a weapon. This time, it looked like Adrian was in grave danger.

From the crowd’s perspective, Adrian was facing certain death. This sword was not to be