Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 2693

Corbin, who was usually calm and collected, suddenly laughed like a different man. "Koda, for the sake of us being from the same sect, I can at least leave you a full corpse today."

Koda's face remained expressionless. "Grand Elder, the fight hasn't even started, and you're already dreaming. Don't worry, I won't even leave you a corpse."

Corbin snorted. "All apprentices, fall back."

Instantly, the lower-ranked apprentices cleared out of the courtyard outside the Grand Medicinal Hall, while the elders and elite disciples stood firm behind their own leaders, each side ready to pounce.

Suddenly, two old men jumped forward, pointing at Andrew and cursing loudly.

"It's you! Andrew, you brat! You're like a bad penny that keeps turning up!

"Well, well! You sure hid it well, didn't you? So you're actually from Chetvine's Lloyd royal family!"

Eric chuckled. "Do you know these two?"

Andrew had been surprised at first, but when he looked closely at their sneaky eyes and matching goatees, he finally remembered who they were.

They were the two elders who had hosted the Grand Medical Summit in Blumedale back then, Preston Fuentes and Clifford Phelps from the Advanced Medical Institute. At the time, they acted like big shots, and their strength completely overshadowed the families in the Gabo Creek region.

But now, looking at them, Andrew saw they were nothing but small fry. After all, one of them was even just at Martial King level. Andrew could crush him with a single finger.

"So it's you two. Long time no see," Andrew said with a smile.

Preston and Clifford shouted. "Andrew, we demand to know whether you're planning to interfere with the Advanced Medical Institute's internal affairs. Even if your background is sky-high, this isn't Chetvine. You don't get to act wild here."

Andrew chuckled. "Alright then, both of you come over and bite me."

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