Chapter 1725


    Matthew gasped for deep breath as a result of forcibly sustaining such a powerful attack.


    The power of this old man''s strength ispletely beyond my expectations. By the looks of it, his


    strength is probably much stronger than Macon''s!


    As he thought of this, Matthew couldn''t help but be shocked. However, this also made him doubtful


    about the real reason for the old man''s presence in the basement. Strange. How could such a skilled


    fighter stay in this basement and help Macon to guard this ce willingly?


    Such a powerful figure will surely be regarded as Elites in any greatest family, and his status won''t be


    any lesser than that of the head of the family.


    However, Matthew had acquired thorough information about the situation in Stonedale prior to his


    arrival. He was certain he''d never heard of such a master-level fighter at all.


    What kind of identity does this person have exactly?


    While Matthew was still in confusion, the old man took this opportunity andunched his attack again.


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    Matthew was no match for him. He was extremely panicked when he realized that he was steadily


    losing ground from the old man''s attacks.


    At that moment, he realized how wrong he was that he could enter this ce with ease after Macon


    left.


    He didn''t expect that Macon not only loaded a lot of toxic gas in this ce, but he also hid such a


    master-level fighter here. Does this mean I''d gotten myself into a real dangerous situation this time?


    Just when he was contemting on whether to run away or not, a voice suddenly came from the side.


    "Don''t panic, young man. This guy is out of his head."


    In an instant, Matthew''s facial expression changed. "Who''s talking?"


    As he asked, he turned his head to look around. Yet, he found no one.


    Hearing that, the owner of the voice replied, "I''ve been detained in the dungeon."


    Seizing the opportunity, Matthew ran a few steps forward. Finally, he had a clear view of the situation in


    those caves.


    He saw there were about a dozen stone caves on both sides with people being detained in half of


    them.


    These people were unkempt and scrawny. Judging from their appearances, it seemed that they''ve


    been detained in this ce for many years.


    Suddenly, a realization hit Matthew as he felt a tremble in his heart. Could this ce be where Macon


    imprisoned his enemies?


    Among them, an old man with a beard the same color as his hair was sitting by the door of the iron


    fence. He was looking straight at Matthew.


    Noticing the old man''s stare, Matthew asked, "Were you the one who talked to me just now?"


    After hearing that, the old man nodded as he replied, "Young man. Don''t panic. I''ll help you control this


    guy."


    Matthew looked at him and realized that the old man''s hands and feet were already atrophied. Also, the


    old man seemed to have been severely injured before and he was basically a crippled person now.


    As his facial expression remained unchanged, the old man exined, "This guy is out of his head and


    only kills on instinct. You just need to lure him into the dungeon and lock him in. Then, you''ll be fine."


    In the midst of their conversation, the old man attacking Matthew had already fought against him


    several times. Each battle caused Matthew to nearly suffer from a total defeat.


    "How do I lure him into the dungeon?" he asked urgently. He couldn''t help it, for he was currently in a


    critical situation.


    Without dy, the detained old man replied, "There should have been a hairpin somewhere around the


    entrance when you came in earlier. Take that hairpin and throw it into the dungeon. He''ll go in naturally.


    By then, you just need to close the dungeon gate."


    Matthew was stunned after he heard the old man''s reply. What? That simple?


    However, he had no time to think so much at this moment.


    He swiftly dashed back and soon arrived at the entrance.


    Like the old man said, there was indeed a hairpin hanging on the wall.


    Considering Matthew couldn''t catch a word the man had uttered earlier and could instead hear the


    words that escaped the man''s lips clearly this time, this hairpin was no doubt something pertinent to the


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    For that reason, he still remembered this hairpin even when he was out of his head.


    Taking the hairpin with him, Matthew quickly ran toward the dungeon.


    Matthew rushed to the side of the dungeon and threw the hairpin into one of the empty dungeons.


    Without any hesitation, the man rushed in, picked up the hairpin, and held it in his palm like he''d


    acquired his most valuable treasure.