Chapter 867: Partners?

When that familiar voice rose, every body went rigid. For a heartbeat, they wondered if they were hearing things. That voice… Tacito Temple? Impossible. That guy should've died at the hands of the Blood Prison Mad God. Everyone whipped around. The conference room doors swung open, and the man they all thought had been torn to bits-Tacito Temple-was suddenly standing at the threshold. His gaze was sharp as a blade, locked straight on Huangfu Xuan. No way. The room erupted. People looked as...