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Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 2502
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Chapter 2502 The Secret Force of the Damron Family, Echohall Shadows

Looking at the fierce and unfamiliar group, Matthew said, "No need to waste your breath with them. Since they

dare to engage in such treacherous acts, it's clear that they're prepared to eliminate any witnesses."

At that, Matthew's eyes showed a surge of killing intent.

His wife was still behind him.

Following his words, a figure slowly emerged from the crowd on the other side.

"Impressive, Mr. Summit Warden, right on the mark."

Upon seeing the person's appearance clearly, Matthew interrogated icily, "Baxter Damron, are you seeking

death?!"

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On the hilltop, facing Matthew's threat, Baxter sneered, "It's been a while, Mr. Larson. Isn't it a pleasant surprise

that we'd meet here?"

He quirked a brow as he spoke.

Matthew, observing the white-robed group surrounding him, gradually grew serious. "Do you realize that

intercepting the Martial League's mission team is a grave offense, Damron? And as I, the Summit Warden of the

Martial League, acting in the nof the Martial League, am here to carry out important matters in Seraphis.

Your actions are a capital crime. If you step aside willingly, | can overlook this." If he were alone, Matthew

naturally wouldn't waste ton useless talk with Baxter. However, Sasha was still in the car, and judging from

their imposing manner alone, the four hundred-plus warriors weren't weak. If conflict were to arise, it could pose

a danger to Sasha's safety. This was the aspect that worried Matthew the most and the reason he wanted to use

words to deter the other party.

However, his efforts to reason were in vain. Baxter remained completely unmoved. On the contrary, after

listening to Matthew's words, he pretended to suddenly realize something and slapped his forehead. Then, with a

sneering smile, he said, "My, look at my memory. | haven't congratulated you, Mr. Summit Warden, on your

promotion. Congratulations, Mr. Larson, on your esteemed title of Lecarres Summit Warden.

"But, you know, | was in a rush when | left home, so | didn't bring any gifts. How about using your head as a

substitute instead?"

Without waiting for Matthew's reply, Baxter slowly raised the gray token in his hand.

At the stime, the four hundred-plus warriors beside him instantly drew the Assassin's Blades hanging from

their waists.

"It's tto send you on your way. I've used all sorts of tricks and deceptions just to get the mobilization order of

my family's 'Echohall Shadows' from the patriarch. | hope you're satisfied, Matthew." Since the last incident

where he framed Josiah's death on Matthew at the cost of his own serious injuries, Baxter had been bedridden to

recuperate. But as he recovered, he heard the news that not only did Matthew becthe president of two

provinces, but he had also gained the title of Summit Warden. This made him clench his teeth in anger.

When he learned that Matthew was about to take up the positions in Southaven and Skargness, he felt an

overwhelming urge to kill. This desire was fueled by the return of the Damron Family's hidden organization,

"Echohall Shadows."

With such a perfect opportunity, Baxter naturally wouldn't let it slip by. So, without informing the Damron

Family's elders, he led 450 'Echohall Shadows' members to Seraphis, intending to ambush Matthew. The plan

was to eliminate him on the way and then frthe local powers in Seraphis. If they destroyed the evidence

afterward, there would be no concrete proof of their involvement. Thinking of this, Baxter couldn't help but smile

smugly. Then he gave the order to kill. "Attack, subdue them all."

The next second, the members of the 'Echohall Shadows' behind him brandished their Assassin's Blades, full of

killing intent, and charged towards Matthew and his group.

Seeing this, Matthew abandoned his verbal threats and deterrents. With a flash of his sword, he rushed forward

with Bloodreaper in his hand. "Protect yourselves. I'll deal with them!" In this situation, only bloodshed could

provide a resolution.