Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 3183

Far away in the Western Regions on a snow-covered mountain, Julius remained utterly calm. "And so what? Do I care about some insects?"

Guillermo snorted coldly. "He's definitely not an insect anymore. Just now, Alfredo already fell victim to him."

Julius made a noncommittal sound, his tone casual. "What does that prove? It only proves that Alfredo has gotten weak. A swordsman like him got taken down? Please, stop wasting your energy trying to make me anxious. If you told me Reginald was coming back, I'd take it seriously. But Andrew? That brat doesn't deserve my attention."

Guillermo exploded in fury. "Julius, I'm being serious here. You're too arrogant, and you're going to get yourself killed one day!"

Julius replied indifferently, "Are you done? If so, I need to get back to my training. Get myself killed? You spend all day scheming and stirring up trouble over meaningless worldly affairs. Is fighting for power really that appealing to you? You and I are different. There are countless paths in this world, but only one truth: power. Absolute, overwhelming power that crushes everything else!"

He continued, "So what if you control the court and wield influence across the land? Let me tell you something: my divine technique has advanced even further. Forget Andrew being insignificant. Even if that kid somehow defied heaven and came back with real achievements, I could still crush him with one hand."

After this supremely confident declaration, Julius sneered and hung up.

Guillermo was left staring at his phone, his expression grim and uncertain.

Julius was no less formidable than Alfredo. The fact that he had made even more progress in just two years made Guillermo feel an involuntary sense of crisis. He did not want these thorns in his side getting too powerful. But for now, he needed to deal with Andrew first.

Julius was a stubborn fool who would not cooperate, completely obsessed with martial arts like some kind of cultivation fanatic.

It looked like Guillermo would have to find another approach. So, he picked up his phone and dialed another number.

"Sir, sorry to bother you. This is Guillermo Vazquez…"

…

After several hours in the air, Andrew and his group finally landed at Chetvine Airport.

Returning to familiar ground brought a flood of emotions. Both Valerie and Luna had smiles on their faces.

"It feels so good to be home! These past few months in the Outlands were really rough."

Luna looked at Andrew and smiled. "Honey, Valerie needs to go to the Reyes residence first to see her parents. As for me, I'll go back to the Lloyd family estate with you."

Luna stepped forward thoughtfully and said to Nyx, "Nyx, we're all family from now on. You traveled thousands of miles to come to Holtrien, to Chetvine. We all admire your devotion to Andrew. So, don't worry. From now on, we'll treat you like our own sister."

Nyx smiled happily. "Luna, thank you. Actually, I was just pretending to be pitiful in front of Andrew."

Franz laughed. "Andrew, Nyx, Luna, Valerie… This is where we part ways! I need to report to the military first, then head to the Hearst family. Conrad and Kyrie will come with me."

Andrew nodded. "Alright, sounds good. Mr. Hearst, we'll see you soon."

After they separated, Andrew and his group left the airport.

That was when Jose swaggered up to them with a grin on his face. "Well, well, kid. Welcome back to Chetvine! So, what'll it be? Do I break your legs myself, or do you choose to turn around and get the hell out of here right now?"

As soon as those words left his mouth, Andrew's expression remained perfectly calm, treating Jose like he was nothing more than a speck of dirt.

Nyx, on the other hand, looked at Jose like he was a complete idiot. "Honey, want me to take care of him? Sure, he just became a martial god and has some skills, but I could clean him up with just one strike."