Chapter 85: Divine Weapon, Bloodthirsty Wolf Slayer

Blood! Life! As those two blood-soaked words echoed, Quincy Zimmerman and Kane Lapwood exchanged a glance, their faces pale as paper, both seeing a deep-seated fear in each other's eyes. A shiver ran down their spines! Could Lorenzo Santee really be so bold, daring to kill in broad daylight? They couldn't believe it! Because they didn't dare! Even though they were the young masters of the three major families in Southside, usually arrogant and domineering, they wouldn't easily take a life or...