Chapter 2302
“What do you mean?”
The Hidden Monarch instinctively asked.
Then, he realized something was wrong.
Something was very wrong.
He could not figure out what it was exactly, but his sharp intuition as a master made him feel an immense fear enveloping him.
What was going on?
The Hidden Monarch wanted to laugh. He had already injured Andrius to this extent and had the latter by the throat, making him unable to fight back.
What could Andrius possibly do to make him fearful?
However, he dared not laugh.
He had only experienced that soul-deep fear once before. The time he came closest to death.
As that feeling returned, the Hidden Monarch only had one thought—Run. Get out of there as fast and as far as possible.
Swoosh—
He was just about to fling Andrius away and flee.
However, at that moment, Andrius grabbed the Hidden Monarch’s wrist as he was tossed aside.
They were so close that he easily succeeded.
“Hmph!”
The Hidden Monarch snorted coldly. “Andrius, are you seeking death?

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