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.

and Wido, it felt like

almost

like 15 minutes, someone emitted a groan of desperate despair, like the trembling of one on the verge of death.

families, our position among the northern aristocratic families, everything we painstakingly built through the scheming in Ol‘ Mare and Zabaleta. All

the nine Grandmasters spread like wildfire. It brought

north, any family with even a hint of reputation received the news

projects of the Fabio family in Ol‘ Mare came to a complete halt, the real estate investments made by the Jentsch family all ended

vanished like smoke.

of it,

Ol‘ Mare, the high–end internet cafes

the aftermath of this battle caused immeasurable indirect losses. Without exaggeration, the three major families were almost completely devastated, becoming the laughingstock of the entire northern region.

ancestral home of

“You bastard!”

eyes were bloodshot. He viciously lashed his cane onto Dallas‘ back.

“Do you

Because of your reckless actions, our Redwine family has regressed to at least 20 years! If our ancestors knew, they’d crawl out of their graves in frustration! Ooh, how I want nothing more than to whip you to

ground, his back oozing blood as he cried heart–wrenchingly. He was the

son, once highly

Redwine family, nearly dooming its future. The fact that

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