Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 535 Gold Core Shattered

“Hope you’re telling the truth.”

John said dejectedly, a long time after their conversation.

He found it hard to trust Americo, but deep down, he hoped that Americo was telling the truth.

John didn’t want to meet Americo in person because he knew that it could end up in one of them dying.

He stopped asking questions and realized that even if he did ask, Americo wouldn’t answer. If Americo wanted to tell him the answers, he would do so without being prompted.

Americo appeared calm as he spoke to John, “The answers to these questions are something you must seek out for yourself. It will require the strength you possess to find them.”

There was a part of the truth that was too cruel to be revealed to John. It would deal a great blow to his psyche, and possibly render him unable to recover.

John was still too weak, but as he grew stronger, he would naturally understand all the truths.

“I have left many things for you along the way that can help you increase your strength and find the truth sooner. When the time I set arrives, the Soul Refining Blood Bead will give you a prompt.”

With that, Americo’s apparition suddenly vanished as if it had never existed.

It was a memory that he had left behind, waiting for John’s arrival for over twenty years.

Now that the mission had been completed, the memory was no longer necessary.

John’s heart felt like it had been pricked by something.

He didn’t understand why Americo had put him through all that. He couldn’t comprehend why he couldn’t have a normal life with a happy family like a regular person.

an ordinary life was what he

of fate had been manipulating everything. in his life. The

John murmured, “Strength…”

John felt depressed.

wanted to increase his strength quickly. He possessed

could be enhanced by consuming numerous Gold Core

needed to increase his strength as quickly

Gold Core Stage cultivators to consume. It was that he didn’t

Golden Crystal Realm was the limit of that world.

if John consumed many cultivators, he still couldn’t

must have predicted all the difficulties I will face. For now, I can only stop thinking about

choice but to comfort himself like

who was easily defeated by difficulties. Although that day’s events had almost crushed his emotions, he quickly regained his

enveloped in red and blue light, which pierced through the surrounding fog

and he immediately realized that

half an hour, only a few seconds had passed in the outside

the gray mist like a moth to a flame. Then, he was struck by lightning that was scattered

the ground, and no one

so terrifying, but it didn’t crush the madman’s body. It’s really

not ordinary. It’s like he’s being protected by a god, able to

miracle, but no matter how great

his eyes conveying

had

it was a miracle that John’s body hadn’t been reduced to powder by the lightning strike. But he had suffered such a horrific shock

was surely unable