Chapter 716 You Think We Are Afraid
- Vernon lay dead, unable to summon the slightest resistance, his end hideously gruesome.
- The lackeys who had been standing behind him fell to their knees, shivering uncontrollably. A foul stench spread as they wet themselves in sheer terror.
- On the other side, the Five Elders of the Mystic Gate turned ghostly white, eyes brimming with dread, standing rooted in place like wooden stakes.