His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0459 : Boom! The moment Alexander spoke, Yevgen did not hesitate for even half a second.

He stomped the ground, causing a massive crater with a diameter of over two meters to explode open. Blood sprayed into the air from his body as he transformed into a blurry phantom, madly fleeing toward the base of the mountain. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

How decisive! With formidable strength and an exceptionally cautious mind, he had no intention of engaging in a battle with the monstrous youth in front of him.

His sole objective was to escape

Yewspire Mountain and disappear into the surrounding desolate hills and wilderness. - Once he entered the wild mountains and valleys, leveraging the treacherous terrain, he was confident he could escape the pursuit of this youth.

It was his blood-burning secret technique, a self-immolation of vital blood energy, unleashing an astonishing burst of speed in a short period. This life-saving trump card was personally taught by a master.

He achieved unparalleled speed.

Almost the moment he activated the secret technique, his speed reached its peak. With a single rise and fall, he had already appeared more than 100 meters away. Even Zane, the supreme grand martial powerhouse, could not

| keep up with his pace. | Unfortunately...he was still too slow.

Just as Yevgen landed, an incredibly indistinct illusory figure slowly solidified about five meters in front of him.

Alexander, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand poised in the air, struck down, saying, "Go back to where you came from!" Bang! Yevgen's robust body, weighing over 190 kilograms, with a physique tougher than gold and iron, was sent flying by Alexander's slap.

He involuntarily somersaulted continuously, spinning at least 30 or 40 times before landing perfectly in

| the large pit he had previously created with his foot.

The world spun, and stars filled his vision.

With this slap, half of Yevgen's chest collapsed completely. Countless ribs and sternum bones broke. Blood was mixed with fragments of internal organs, and it sprayed out.

If Alexander did not still need to extract information from him, he might have died.

""M—Martial Overlord... He's truly a Martial Overlord..." In the deep pit, Yevgen lay limp on the ground. His ferocious and contorted face finally revealed a hint of fear.

A Martial Overlord.

In the realm of martial arts, only those | who reached the level of Martial Overlord could shatter the sound | barrier, surpassing even the swiftness of his blood-burning secret technique, and could halt his advance.

This young man, an anomaly in every sense, was indeed a Martial Overlord — one with such a youthful vigor.

"May I inquire, sir, as to who you truly are?" He coughed up a few mouthfuls of congealed blood, and his waxen, unsightly face improved slightly as he slowly raised his head from the large pit. He fixed a stern gaze upon Alexander standing at the pit's edge. "I have no grudges with you, no conflicts.

Why would you..." He was interrupted by another involuntary expulsion of congealed

blood. | He could not fathom why this unfamiliar young Martial Overlord would investigate the Black Maple Organization, why he would aid the Yanker family.

The organization had never offended this Martial Overlord, and with the Yanker family's strength, they were not even qualified to associate with such a powerhouse! "Don't ask why. Just answer my questions." Alexander towered over the severely wounded and dying Yevgen, calmly speaking, "Who is the leader of the Black Maple Organization, and where is he? What's your connection to the planning, and why did you send people to assassinate Callie of the Xanthos family?

Speak!" Ol' Mare? Yevgen was momentarily stunned, his gaze gradually becoming unfocused.

It seemed like something clicked in his mind, and instinctively, he blurted, "You... You're from the Chesire family, known as the King of Ol' Mare, Alexander!" The 'King of Ol' Mare'... The notoriety of this title was indeed extraordinary.

Alexander shook his head inwardly but did not dwell on this topic. His gaze remained fixed on Yevgen's face.

"Answer my previous question. Don't doubt my methods. You..." At this point, his voice abruptly ceased.

Aad bbe 4 There was no need to continue asking, Yevgen...was dead.