Chapter 1490

Matthew's voice was cold, as if coming from the depths of hell. "You're the one looking for death!" Xandra's lips curled into a cruel smile. "You have a sharp tongue. I like it when people beg for mercy after they've been beaten. Don't scream." With a wave of her hand, the burly men surrounding Matthew received the signal and rushed toward him. The first man, charging from over a foot away, suddenly leaped into the air, aiming both feet at Matthew's chest. Matthew stepped aside, grabbed one of the man's legs, and effortlessly sent him flying. The man flew a few feet before crashing to the ground, landing in a pile of glass shards. A painful, beast-like scream pierced the air as the man scrambled to his feet, pulling glass shards out of his body. The other burly men, seeing this, froze. Fear crept into their eyes. Xandra, enraged, shouted, "What are you all doing? Get him! Kill him!" As soon as she finished speaking, Matthew moved. His movements were as swift as a predator,