Summary of Chapter 5094 from Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio)
Chapter 5094 marks a crucial moment in Quinna’s Billionaires novel, Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio). This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
Samuel smiled when he saw the four of them. "Did you have a good rest last night?"
Have a good rest?
This was a good question.
Last night, although the four of them had received special orders from Samuel, they were able to enjoy the small house that Samuel and the others had built in the Eight Desolations World alone.
But good living conditions and good sleep were two completely different concepts.
At the very least...
The four of them had been thinking about what kind of devil training it would be tonight. They tossed and turned all night, full of worries...
When they saw Samuel standing alone in the jungle and waiting for them, they had mixed feelings.
The four of them were delighted to find that there was nothing terrifying around them.
But on the contrary, the saddest thing was that... some things looked even stranger and more terrible because they didn't see it.
"It's... it's okay." The scar man had always been careless, but at this time, he couldn't help but be timid and said guiltily.
Glancing at the other three people, they all lowered their heads and answered with a nod.
"It's good to have a good rest." Samuel chuckled. "Shall we start today's training?"
"If you can't hold on, as usual, you can withdraw from the training and you should admit that you are a coward."
"I, Samuel, never force anyone."
The four raised their heads. In the current situation, they could only brace themselves. "We won't quit."
"Very good. Let's officially start now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the four of them subconsciously looked around.
After all, that was the case yesterday. Before they could react, a group of strange beasts suddenly rushed over from all directions...
However, after walking around, it was quiet all around, as if... there was nothing.
Could it be that they were thinking too much?
When they looked back, Samuel was still standing there, motionless, let alone leaving.
What did this mean?
"Didn't... didn't it start?" the scar man asked weakly.
This was not training at all, okay?
This was a large-scale abuse of vegetables.
They couldn’t be blamed for their incompetence, but the enemy was too fucking powerful.
"I say, chief, isn't this a little too unfair? You? Beat us four? You still need to beat us for eight hours?" the scar man was speechless as he looked at Samuel.
"Is there a problem?" Samuel asked.
The scar man chuckled, "No, no, you're the boss. There's no problem with what you said. It's just that with our skills, you should be more realistic."
"We didn't seem to have offended you. You're abusing your power for personal revenge."
If Samuel fought with them, not to mention eight hours, even four moves would be enough to torture them to death.
D*mn it, wasn’t he torturing them?
"How do you know your potential if you don't try?" Samuel laughed.
"Damn, it has nothing to do with trying or not. It has nothing to do with potential. You have absolute strength, and we have no chance to play with you." The scar man disagreed.
Samuel smiled coldly. He didn't care whether they had fun or not. He had already rushed over...
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