Chapter 1100: Tell them who I am.

Everyone froze where they stood. Terror flooded their eyes. This guy was supposed to be dead. So why was he here? The instant Tacito Temple appeared, Wang Shouzheng's cloudy old eyes tightened. A heavy unease rose in his chest like a bad omen. Tacito Temple… wasn't dead? He had even brought Blood Prison with him, surrounding the Wang family and hunting them down like animals. How could a discarded, useless heir have that kind of power? Impossible. This was simply impossible! Wang Shouzheng...