Chapter 946 Settle the Score
- The elder’s eyes bulged in disbelief. Blood spurted from a dozen holes, and he was dead before the body slammed onto the ground.
- So perished a Supreme Grandmaster—humiliated, discarded, forgotten the moment he struck the ground.
- When the magazine clicked empty after seven futile shots, Leander’s fury erupted. He squeezed the trigger again—only a hollow click answered.