Chapter 841: Get on your knees and bow till your forehead hits the floor-do that, and I might let you live.

Boom! Everyone snapped awake as if wrenched from a dream, eyes turning on Tacito Temple with raw, venomous hate. The shock inside them flipped, in a blink, into boundless fury. This bastard played them? How could a despised man who married into his wife's household possibly be the Blood Prison King? He dared impersonate the Blood Prison King. He deserved to die. Upon hearing that Tacito was not the Blood Prison King, Bella White felt mixed emotions-relief tinged with hollow disappointment. Ye...