Chapter 886 We Keep Going
- Cold moonlight spilled in broken shards over the lavish banquet. Moments ago it was laughter and music; now it looked like a killing floor.
- Sun Dafu’s massive head rolled to a stop at the feet of the gathered elites. His eyes were still wide open, frozen with terror and disbelief.
- The hall held its breath for half a minute—then panic erupted in waves of screams.