Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 532 Die

John entered the sixth floor, his heart racing with excitement, making it difficult for him to maintain composure.

His heart was pounding fiercely as if it was about to leap out of his chest.

John understood that he was getting closer and closer to his goal.

The mysterious attraction felt like countless indistinguishable tentacles crawling out of the mist, tightly wrapping around John’s body and pulling him in.

The lightning around him was wildly twisting, and there was not just a dozen, but dozens and hundreds of lightning bolts.

It was as if John’s intrusion had fully activated the lightning there, condensing into a densely packed lightning space.

Even so, not a single bolt of lightning hit John.

John moved through the cracks in the lightning as if the lightning around him was summoned by him. He was like the ruler of that lightning space, the god controlling lightning.

The people outside were already dumbfounded.

The eerie sight was never seen before, and it left everyone extremely frightened.

The students were so transfixed on the Thunder Marsh that they forgot to breathe. Not a single thought occurred to them to call the teachers from the school to come and investigate the situation.

They were afraid that they might miss the moment of excitement.

Kate’s heart tightened, and her palms were sweating profusely. She looked at the spectacular lightning, feeling extremely anxious and secretly praying for John’s safety.

Kate silently prayed.

John had reached the edge of the fog.

His breathing became more and more labored.

He had no idea what was inside the fog, but he was sure that something was calling out to him. He could also feel a faint sense of familiarity from deep within his bloodline.

on

dense lightning amidst the haze, with a terrifying thundercloud

crimson at this point, and each strike exuded a vital breath.

body trembled, and he was acutely aware of the horrific

He hesitated.

had to hesitate.

couldn’t guarantee that

the price he paid might be his life. This is a primal fear

fear that everyone possessed.

“Are you scared?”

a moment, then suddenly heard a majestic voice around him, causing him

voice came from within the

there be someone

instantly felt a mix of surprise

that moment, the voice spoke again, still commanding, “If you’re afraid, then

but his eyes flashed with determination,

had come that far, how could he give up now?

a Cultivator, it was necessary to rebel against misfortune to change one’s destiny. One couldn’t wait for luck to come. Everything had to be

have never known fear in my life, and today I will find out who is trying to scare me inside there!”

fierce determination. In the last moment, he chose to trust himself and his instincts, and decided

like a moth to a flame, and rammed into the gray mist.

I die,

body as if X-rays were exposing his skeletal structure.

the scene

didn’t know what to say to express their

the gray mist was covered in bright red lightning. Even their dean dared not

inside would undoubtedly touch the

like a fool, seemed to deliberately court death as he foolishly charged into the Thunder Marsh. As expected, he was

to themselves, “He’s not

to be a show-off. Now you know what the result