Chapter 0565 The Zadra family's ancestral hall was located in their backyard.

It was secluded and tranquil.

A figure cloaked in black, with a mask obscuring his face, sat silently on a bamboo mat at the center of the hall.

Before him rested a finely crafted jade zither, identical to the one in the Inkstone Mountain Pavilion, belonging to the Black Maple Organization's master.

"Kratos." Jackson approached the ancestral hall, cautiously eyeing his elder brother, whom he had admired since childhood. He spoke softly, "Franklin, in his youthful ignorance, committed a grave mistake involving the Eight-Armed Guardian—" His voice trailed off abruptly.

Kratos, his elder brother, was a peak

I stage Martial Overlord. Specifically, he was the Black Maple Organization's I master. He raised his hand, asking Jackson to spare the unnecessary words.

Then, hoarsely, he asked, "And him?" Franklin's body stiffened unexpectedly I behind Jackson. He collapsed on his knees and crawled desperately toward Kratos, repeatedly bowing his head and sobbing, "Uncle, I'm sorry. I know my mistake now!" "I just wanted to ease your worries by secretly dealing with Alexander. But Alexander proved to be too difficult to handle that even the Eight-Armed Guardian was defeated." He raised his head abruptly, as if grasping for the last straw, and yelled desperately, "Uncle, the Eight-Armed Guardian's death is valuable. He tried to use the Thunderfire Mother Pearl, but it had no effect. There could be a Lord of War behind the Kane and Foster

a A Lord of

of a night owl, sounding unusually hoarse. "You sent someone to ambush Caleb, resulting in Raidon's severe injury, and then you

series of events will bring? "The Foster and

Kane family. With this, the three major families will move forward

the Redwine family, led by Frank, who was secretly recruiting third-rate minor clans to swear allegiance to

face each other. With Alexander's unique relationship and formidable

were dominated by the Kane family. The New Chesire Group's plan to enter the north was

staring coldly at Franklin kneeling before

at least half a month. Half a month is too long; we can't I afford to

end seclusion prematurely, strike first, and fight decisive battles against all three major families simultaneously to achieve our goal in

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