Chapter 0559 "The entire hotel lobby was cleared-in less than three minutes. Geoff, Caleb, Antonio, Callie, and everyone else rushed I to the hospital in three luxury cars, I speeding past green lights along the way! "Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Franklin watched the three major families leave in the distance before returning to the hotel lobby. He looked at the black-clad assassin's body and roared, "What are you good for? You can't even handle such a minor issue! Aren't you supposed to be a semi-supreme grand martial artist? Where's your energy, and where are your throwing knives?" "Useless! All the Eight-Armed Guardian's descendants are useless!" In the hall, a large group of Zadra family's bodyguards remained silent, not daring to speak!

"Mister Zadra." After a while, a cautious captain of the bodyguards approached Franklin and whispered, "The Ghost Worshiper's death is suspicious.

Shouldn't we investigate? He hid above the dome; who could've found his trace? I "Also, with the Ghost Worshiper's strength, even if they found his trace, they couldn't have killed him without making any noise." Boom! Franklin's body trembled, his gaze drawn reflexively to the hall's dome. When he saw the empty ceiling lights and beams, he began to waver. He could not help but notice a slight twitch in his heart.

The captain of the bodyguards was right.

Who else in the entire northern region, aside from his own uncle, could kill the Ghost Worshiper so silently? Furthermore, his uncle had entered seclusion at the Zadra family's ancestral hall and would not be seen for at least a

i SS month. His uncle could not have appeared at the time.

(So... — 'It must be Alexander Kane!" J / The thought exploded in Franklin's mind, I fermenting uncontrollably, sending a shiver down his spine.

Alexander were

by Alexander in a single move. Finally, the janitors threw him into the trash heap! They were not true

the Ghost Worshiper must

captain of the bodyguards, "Inform the Eight-Armed Guardian to handle the Foster family. They can't be allowed to come knocking on our doors. We can't tell Father or Uncle! "Scour the entire hotel; we

That must be a joke! If it were Alexander, how could they, mere bodyguards with vital energy, locate him? News about Alexander's strength had already spread throughout the north. He was rumored to be a Martial Overlord,

I Black Maple Organization have no I relation." At that moment, on the streets and alleys about

at the intelligence sent by Maxine.

of War's intelligence system was unquestionable. They could confirm that Franklin's plan to assassinate Caleb was entirely his own, with

father, had recently achieved the rank of supreme grand martial,

of the Black Maple Organization is capable of suppressing I the

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