---- Chapter 3185 Luna hesitated for a moment. Then, under Valerie''s encouraging look, also stepped on Jose''s face before quickly scurrying away. Just like that, four sets of footprints were stamped across Jose''s face. Although they ovepped, it was still easy to see that his face had been stepped on several times. "Huh? Isn''t that Mr. Vazquez''s man, Jose Castillo?" Soon, someone familiar spotted Jose lying on the ground. They immediately came over, helped him up, and woke him. Upon waking, Jose gasped in sharp pain because his jaw was dislocated, making it hard to even speak.


    He roughly pushed away the people in front of him and staggered into the airport restroom, Looking in the mirror, he nearly fainted again on the spot. One side of his face was swollen and red, and not only that, it was imprinted with several clear footprints. A dignified martial god, Guillermo''s right-hand man, a supposedly formidable expert and warrior, had been knocked unconscious with a single p. To add the ultimate insult, someone had stepped on his face, and not just once. ---- "This is too much!" In his rage, Jose mmed his palm down, shattering the sink countertop.


    In the mirror, he looked vicious and unhinged. After venting for a while, his expression shifted repeatedly as he finally left the airport. Soon, he returned to Guillermo''s side. "W-What happened? Got your face pped?" Guillermo and Lorenzo were both shocked by Jose''s swollen face Jose said with a dark expression, "Mr. Vazquez, I screwed up this time. That kid took my palm strike and seemed fine, but I got pped once by him and ended up like this. I suspect that little bastard learned some kind of witchcraft in the Ounds." Guillermo suddenly cursed, "Witchcraft?


    I already told you not to be careless and not to underestimate him. But you treated my words like air. So you are saying you got pped into the ground, right?" Jose nodded in shame and said, "Yes, but I was not paying attention at the time. If I had, he definitely could not have done that." Guillermo gritted his teeth and cursed, "You weren''t paying attention to jack squat, you idiot! Do you know how much effort I ---- put into pushing you to the martial god level? Yet even then, you still can''t get rid of your sloppy habits! Even Alfredo failed. Who the hell do you think you are?


    Do you think you are better than Alfredo?" Jose felt incredibly humiliated and furious at being scolded. He snorted coldly. "Mr. Vazquez, as I said, I was careless. Next time, I''ll make Andrew pay the price with my own hands!" Guillermo waved his hand dismissively. "Get lost! You''re useless; more trouble than you''re worth! You should count yourself lucky that he didn''t kill you while you were unconscious, but I have to say, this beating was worth it. At least now I know that Andrew has the strength to stand up to a martial god." Lorenzo''s expression turned grave. "Mr.


    Vazquez, does that mean Andrew is already a martial god himself?" Guillermo''s face looked extremely ugly as he sneered coldly. "I used extraordinary methods to rapidly elevate Jose to the martial god level. Andrew must have found a simr technique. He''s pretty lucky in that regard. But if that''s all he''s got, he can''t possibly fight against me. "If he dares to swagger into Holtrien and talk big to my face, that means he definitely has a trump card, one that could threaten me. But just because he has one doesn''t mean I don''t have my own! That little punk...


    I''m going to make sure he knows that if I could crush him once, I can crush him again!"