The Pinnacle Of Life

The masked people froze. Since they were wearing masks, nobody could tell what their expressions were at the time.

Flora’s bloody eyes squinted, and she smiled with bloodthirst. “So it looks like all of you are prepared for death. Clever. How about this? Since you guys are so cooperative, I’ll let you die swiftly, and I won’t chop your body up. I’d even dig a hole to bury your bodies too.”

“Good thinking! By that time, the hole should be enough to bury the three of you!”

At that time, an old man stood up abruptly. It was Keith. After knowing that the Rockefellers were in trouble, he rushed over to provide some help.

A hot tempered half-stepped grandmaster huffed at Keith’s words. “Do you want to die first, old man? Fine, I’ll grant you your wish. I’ll make sure that you’d be so crushed that you don’t deserve to be buried!”

After saying this, the half-stepped grandmaster immediately launched an attack. With this, he revealed his strength as a half-stepped grandmaster, lunging toward the crowd.

“Hold on!” Flora voiced out.

Seemingly obedient to Sister Flora, the half-stepped grandmaster stopped his attack.

She stared at the people in front of her and asked, “Who’s Brittany Rockefeller?”

“I am!” Brittany replied.

has made a grave mistake. I suppose you already know that, right? That’s why anyone who’s even remotely related to your son must be beheaded and presented as a sacrifice to the person he

present became infuriated. ‘They’re actually trying to behead

that, they’d have to cut off more than tens of

gorgeous woman walked into the hall. Donning a long, white dress and

was Aunt Rockefeller. She had arrived ages ago

Alex Rockefeller’s aunt? Alright, I’ll

so do I

“His fiancé definitely counts.”

sister, do I count?” Holly

“Yep!”

say that she was his future wife, but there were just too many people around here, and she couldn’t bring herself to say that out loud. However, to Flora, these people were much closer to Alex

here

them or not?” The hot tempered half-stepped grandmaster

think we can bring all of them

I love carrying

through his neck. His head looked as if it was a building block that was misplaced, toppling down his shoulders and rolling

head had