Chapter 613: Awe of the Young

With a splatter, amidst the murmurs of the crowd, a blood-soaked figure fell from the sky, crashing into the last standing palace of the Qi family, turning it to rubble. It was none other than Qi Zhentian. "Bang!" Frank Yale landed heavily, the impact causing the ground to crack beneath him. Soon, Qi Zhentian staggered out from the debris, his hair disheveled, his body drenched in blood. As he surveyed the devastation and bloodshed around him, regret washed over him. He regretted crossing Frank...