Chapter 989: Boom! Bang! Boom!

Across the bleak stretches of Northern Cutmore, thunder rolled out every so often. Every time it shook the air, hearts seized in a jolt. If you watched long enough, you'd always see two figures walking side by side, trading jokes all the way. They laughed and chatted right up to someone's front gate, as if dropping by for a friendly visit. The old families knew the drill. They never waited for Frank Yale to ask. If they had the Nine Provinces Divine Map, they handed it over immediately. If not,...