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Chapter 681

"Mr. Morgan, you have seen for yourself that all the Masters and experts of the Novian Guild have already fallen at your hands," Apex said with a bitter tone. "This represents a significant loss of combat power for Andura. If these nine supreme masters also perish at your hands, we will struggle to defend ourselves against foreign martial artists in the future." The death of over 1,000 Masters was a heavy blow, but it wouldn't cripple their vast nation. However, if Joshua and the others died, it would truly shake Andura to its core. The eight manuses and one terrus would not be easy to replace. Cultivating such talent required exceptional innate ability and substantial resources. "So, you want me to spare their lives?" Cameron asked. "Yes, Mr. Morgan. We hope you will show mercy," Apex said earnestly. "I can consider your request," said Cameron as he looked at the sincere Apex. After a brief pause, he continued, "But I have one condition." "Mr. Morgan, please state your terms!"

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