Chapter 818: Tacito Temple Is Toast

The air felt suffocating. Everyone in the hospital ward stared at the corridor jammed with soldiers, and every heart sank to rock bottom. The men weren't in the mood for mercy; as soon as they appeared, they trained their rifles on the ward. A towering man in uniform strode out from the ranks and barked, "Who is Tacito Temple?" His voice was cold as ice. At that, everyone's faces went dark. "I am," Tacito Temple said, giving a mild shrug as he stepped forward. "Hm?" Taken aback by Tacito's...