Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

---- Chapter 2320 On the 99th floor of the Martial Tower, Andrew stood calmly at the entrance to the final level.

He said, "Behindis the last floor. The Octogram is Holtrien's treasure. Ezekiel, if you want it, all you have to

do is step over my dead body." Ezekiel remained silent. Gripping the Spirit-Anchor Pill in his hand with a stormy

look. Isabelle followed close behind and stuck out her tongue. "I'd advise you not to take it. Andrew is sly as a

fox, and no one ever knows what he's really planning. For all you know, that pill could be poison.

The second you swallow it, you'd drop dead on the spot." Ezekiel let out a cold laugh. 'If that were true, then

Holtrien would lose all credibility. What great power poisons their opponents and calls it honor?" Isabelle giggled.

"Fine, if you don't believe me, go ahead and take it. Either way, I'm confident Andrew can take you down without

breaking a sweat." Ezekiel snapped, "Andrew, have you thought about the consequences of poisoning me? Mr.

Sloan and Tristars Group's chairman would never let you off the hook!" ---- Andrew smiled faintly. "Why are you

rambling on about useless stuff?

You're just stalling for tto recover your strength. But natural recovery won't be nearly as effective as taking

the pill. I'll give you three more hours; that's exactly enough tto complete three meditation cycles." With

that, he sat down on the floor and closed his eyes, entering a meditative state. Isabelle bounced over to him,

gritting her teeth. "Andrew, are you serious about this?" Andrew kept his eyes closed. "Stop trying to scare him. |

like the real deal, not half-measures." Isabelle sighed. "Alright, then. I'll just wait to see how this ends.

And if you've bitten off more than you can chew, I'll be even more entertained." Ezekiel glared at Andrew, fuming

as the man casually meditated in front of him. How dare this bastard treat him like nothing? He lowered his gaze

to the pill in his hand, then threw his head back and swallowed it in one go. immediately, the medicinal power of

the eighth-grade divine pill spread through his body like a flooding stream. ---- He thought, 'It really is an eighth-

grade Spirit-Anchor Pill.

Why would he do this?" If he did not know who Andrew was, Ezekiel would almost suspect that Andrew was a

Soryan spy planted deep within Holtrien to help him succeed. However, that notion was more absurd than the

world's biggest joke. In Waylon's assessment, Andrew was considered one of Sorya's greatest enemies. He

ranked just below Holtrien's National Advisor, Reginald, and a handful of other towering pillars of the nation. In

short, Waylon saw Andrew as a thorn in his side, a constant threat.

He had even bluntly stated that for Ezekiel, Sorya's rising star, Andrew would be his biggest obstacle. Cross that

hurdle, and the sky was the limit. Fail to cross it, and he would collapse, reduced to fodder. It was like two

mountains pressing against each other: one was destined to fall, while the other would tower above all peaks.

‘Whatever his schis, lettingrecover to full strength is the beginning of his downfall!" A cold smirk crept

across Ezekiel's lips. He focused intently, channeling the pill's medicinal power with everything he had to

accelerate his recovery.

---- Tticked away slowly. Isabelle waited, her nerves growing more frayed by the minute. Normally, she did

not care about national affairs, honor, or disgrace. The only thing she cared about was when her breasts would

finally develop. However, watching these two just sit there without fighting was driving her crazy. One seemed

utterly carefree, as if nothing mattered, while the other was steadily recovering his strength, his aura growing

thicker and more powerful by the moment Anyone with half a brain knew to kick someone when they were at

their lowest.

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