Chapter 320 Bring His Head Back

“What?” Alfred yelled as he retreated hastily.Alas, it was too late. The recoil had traveled all around Alfred’s body in a swift manner.

His arm hung at his side weakly. Without a doubt, his arm had been broken.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Strange sounds pierced the air as Alfred’s clothes burst into pieces as though something had torn them apart.

“No, this is impossible. No way…”

Fear rose in Alfred’s gaze. Before he could finish his sentence, he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with pieces of his organs.

Thump!

Alfred fell to the ground weakly—the life sucked out of him. He had died with his eyes wide open.

Having no idea how he died, Alfred didn’t know that the recoil had smashed his organs into smithereens.

sight. They couldn’t

to them. They felt actual pressure landing on

strode over to him and got on his knees. He then twisted Alfred’s

it to Kane. I have a message for him. Tell him

They took Alfred’s head and fled the

turned and glanced at Zeke. “Let’s go,”

to the core. At a loss for

digest the previous scene he saw. After all, Jared’s action was beyond his comprehension of

they arrived at the food street, Zeke was still in a daze. Everyone was enjoying themselves, but he remained abnormally silent. Obviously, the previous scene came as a huge bombshell

 

night to craft the revitalizing pills. The reason he was working hard was to get to know his background soon. A few questions niggled in his mind. Who is

had a simple breakfast before resuming crafting

back at the Whitaker residence in Summerbank, the four experts were on their knees, their entire beings shaking in fear. A wave of

Kane spat out a mouthful

“Mr. Whitaker!”

four men immediately helped Kane

boasting if you’re not capable. The matter would’ve been resolved if it was the Jantz family who had

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