Chapter 0411

In the grand living room of the Redwine family, the air seemed to have frozen.

Dallas‘ body swayed for a moment, almost collapsing on the spot. Wido, on the other hand, slumped to the ground, his lips trembling violently, unable to produce any sound. Gibson’s vision darkened as he slowly tilted off the sofa, with only two words left in his mind.

‘It’s over.”

“No, no, this can’t be true!” After a brief moment of losing composure, Dallas, as if pricked by a needle, jumped up from the sofa. He pointed at his subordinate, looking almost frantic. “You’re

lying!

“With the nine Grandmasters joining forces, the Saunders family must’ve fallen. The high–level martial artists from Ol‘ Mare and Zabaleta combined are no match for the nine Grandmasters.

You’re lying to me, you must be! I’ll kill you, I’ll kill you!”

The subordinate knelt on the ground and shivered. He looked up at the crazed Dallas, knocking his head on the floor, crying out loudly, “Mister Redwine, I dare not speak rashly! The bodies of the nine Grandmasters are right at the doorstep, and many aristocratic families are outside

witnessing. The news can’t be concealed!

“The nine Grandmasters…are really dead!”

The atmosphere in the living room fell quiet again.

A deathly silence.

Dallas, Gibson, and Wido, it felt like

hearts almost

desperate despair, like the

families, our position among the northern aristocratic families, everything we painstakingly built through the scheming in

death of the nine Grandmasters spread like wildfire. It brought about an incredibly immense impact.

even a hint of reputation

complete halt, the real estate investments made by the Jentsch family all ended up in stillbirth,

vanished like smoke.

it, every bit.

the chain restaurants opened in Ol‘ Mare, the high–end internet cafes operated in Sunhaven for several years, and the recently invested transoceanic bridge…

billion. As the vital artery for north–south trade, the aftermath of this battle

the ancestral home

“You bastard!”

head Vince’s eyes were bloodshot. He viciously lashed his

“Do you

least 20 years! If our ancestors knew, they’d crawl out of their graves in frustration! Ooh, how I want

back oozing blood as he cried

highly

became the scapegoat for the entire Redwine family, nearly dooming its future. The

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