Everyone had a straight face on, feeling furious and shocked, especially the Six Sect disciples. All of them had an extremely unpleasant look on their faces.
There were at least a hundred of them, and yet none of them were able to catch that bastard! If rumors got out, how would people view them and their reputation?
As they exchanged looks with one another, Abbess Mother Serendipity stood up and glanced around the crowd. "Alright, even if we did not manage to catch that bastard, you don’t have to worry. I've destroyed his arteries and veins. He might be alive, but he won't be able to cultivate ever again.” 1
The crowd felt better and instantly reassured.
However, Florian stood up with a cross look. "Even if he’ll no longer be able to cultivate, he’s still alive!" an evil glint flashed in his eyes. "As long as he's alive, my grandfather will not be able to rest in peace.”
Darryl had to die, no matter what it took! As long as he was still alive, Florian could not sleep or eat in peace. He had to live in fear of his assault and his murder of Grandpa being exposed every day. Only once Darryl was dead would Florian be able to live without the constant fear and terror. 1
"A bastard like Darryl shouldn't be alive. However, he was taken away by Zoran Carter, and the Carters are a
private cultivating family. They’re powerful. We can’t just go up there, can we?" someone from the crowd said.
Instantly, the crowd fell silent with mixed emotions o n their faces. They knew that the Carter family was more powerful than the Six Sect combined. Besides, the patriarch of the family, Zoran, had a prestigious reputation in the community.
Abbess Mother Serendipity frowned. "Let it go.
Although Darryl is still alive, he’s pretty much useless and vulnerable. There are plenty of chances to kill him in the future.”
The crowd nodded. Meanwhile, a fat man walked out o f the crowd slowly.
It was the President of the Dalton Entertainment Company, Dalton Zander!
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