"Master Mason, what do you mean by bringing all these people?”
When the Chief of Windfall Pavilion arrived at the square, his face immediately sank to the deepest bottom of the abyss. He did not expect the head of the Woods branch family—Mason Woods—to bring over elders and experts of grandmaster level.
He knew by heart that the people in the Woods branch family had not dared to fight against them all this while. Unless the Woods had a certain degree of confidence and certainty that they would win the fight. Moreover, he knew extremely well that the main Woods family had never seemed to care about this matter at all, hence dared not act recklessly and launch attacks at them.
Besides, what frightened the other party the most was once they fought against the Windfall Pavilion; their loss would be so great that it would affect the whole Woods branch family. It was not worth it at all.
The only thing that the Chief of Windfall Pavilion did not foresee was that Mason had brought someone with him today.
Mason snorted frostily. He clapped his hands as a signal.
Without warning, several men of the Woods branch family stepped out from the crowd and threw the heads of Patronum Lanich and the gang onto the ground.
"You..."
The Chief of Windfall Pavilion’s face immediately went white as though all color drained out of his face. "Master Mason, what do you mean by this? How could you simply kill our men? And I don't remember any of us have robbed you recently!” The Chief hissed angrily.
"Master Mason, don't think that we’d be afraid of you! We drink blood like the vampires; we're not ordinary men and certainly not afraid of shedding blood! And our overall combat prowess is no worse than yours!”
Several elders of the Windfall Pavilion huffed and puffed.
"Oh, let me tell you. Today at the bottom of the mountain, near our village, your people robbed our elder's wife and daughter and even tried to force them both to..."
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