The Pinnacle Of Life

The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 839

“Come out and face your death, Come out and face your death, Come out and face your death…”

The Stoermers’ manor was too large, it was open yet boundless. There was even a mini bridge with water flowing inside, surrounded by fake mountains.

Weiner’s loud roar was like rumbling thunder, spreading thousands of miles. There were even echoes. Not only could all the Stoermers within the manor hear it, but anyone outside the Stoermers’ manor within a radius of ten miles could notice his voice as well.

However, there was no response in the Stoermers’ manor at all. It was dead silent, as if no one was inside.

“Big Bro, did all the Stoermers of Michigan run off after getting the news that we’re coming?” The one who spoke was the second son of the Stoermer family, Ivan Stoermer. He was an Intermediate-Earth ranked fighter.

“We’ll know if we go and check it out ourselves,” The third son, Finn Stoermer, said nonchalantly.

This man looked lazy, as if he had just woken up. However, all the Stoermers of Alaska knew that they rather offended Hades than provoking Finn. This mad man could even kill his own wife if he were to be angered. Moreover, he was the cruelest yet had the strongest martial cultivation within the three sons of the Stoermers of Alaska.

Boom!

Finn did it as soon as he said it. He was very fast. He kicked open a door to the wing after three seconds. They went in and took a look. There were sufficient daily supplies, yet no one was around.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

was another three consecutive sounds of breaking

empty

they be scheming

few people looked at one

this place is empty, let’s just burn the

the group of

have a death wish. They actually have the

sounds came from the golf court, the wedding venue that was initially built. The piano was played melodiously as the keys

the Stoermers of Alaska reached there. Lifting

up straight on the stage, a man was tied to it.. no, it was a corpse. It was

“Ahhh!”

this? Who the hell did it? Come

noticed

to the piano quietly, as if it would be the greatest loss in their lives if they

It was weird!

way

Bro, this doesn’t seem right.” Ivan was cautious and spoke up, “Dad… Who killed Dad? How did he die? He’s a Grandmaster, how could the Stoermers of Michigan have the

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