Chapter 415: The Fall Of The Casson Family

Joe strode into the manor, boots splashing through blood. The Shanonville Guards snapped into formation, crowding toward the front of the villa. Alberto stood there drenched in blood, his face spattered with blood. The Savage Blade in his hand gleamed coldly. Fresh blood kept dripping from the tip. He stood at Joe's side, eyes razor-sharp and unflinching, not moving an inch. "Breach the door!" Seasoned by a hundred battles, Joe faced the carnage steady as a rock, giving the order in a low,...