The Pinnacle Of Life

Boom!

Back in the Colemans’ manor in Missouri, an expensive antique coffee table was smashed into pieces with a bare hand. It turned into detritus.

The man who smashed it was the grand elder of the Coleman family, Grandmaster Terrance Coleman. He had just got news of Zayn Stoermer advancing into a Grandmaster.

Enraged, the old man shouted, “That old trash Zayn Stoermer could actually become a Grandmaster. It doesn’t make any sense, hadn’t his martial foundation ruined ages ago? How did he even do it?”

This day had been really hard for him.

As a dignified Grandmaster, he wanted to stand up for Tristan. As a result, he froze and dared not make a move. He was scared off, embarrassing himself.

After this trip, Tristan ended up as a lunatic who ate mud, Jerome had his energy core shattered by lightning strike, even seven or eight elite fighters of the Colemans were gravely injured and their wounds were hard to be healed.

He went for wool and came back shorn, he even suffered multiple losses!

How could he not be angry?

Abel said, “Grand Elder, could it be because of that female Guru? She helped to cure Zayn Stoermer and even helped him to transcend to the realm of Grandmasters?”

doctor had revived, a Cultivation Guru would definitely not be able to do that even if she

most prosperous cultivation sects in America are none other than

at Jerome, he’s still bedridden! Do you think I, a Grandmaster, would be tricked by mere illusions and retreated

said, “Third Uncle, that’s not

Terrance huffed again.

shook for a bit because Maiko’s attacks really did seem like a bluff. No other damage had been done other than

that he escaped out of

Cultivation Guru to ask about the roots of that female Guru. If she really were to be

some information on that woman first. The top priority now is to cure Tristan’s weird disease,

as his voice fell, they heard Tristan’s vomiting noise

another

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Daya’s engagement was still fermenting on the internet. All sorts of news hustled and hustled on the internet, talking all kinds of

information in the form of texts without any attached photo

all sorts of rumours. Anyway, Daya’s wedding of the

was just in line with the demands of the majority of her

Colemans in Missouri… Could such a rich heir