Chapter 221: The Power of a Single Finger, the Fall of a Martial School

The night air in Eastville was thick with tension, a palpable weight that settled over the courtyard of Silas Cutmore's new medical hall. The building, a testament to his rising influence, stood silent under the moonlight, but the atmosphere around it was anything but peaceful. Corey Shayle and Santiago Cath stood on either side of Silas, their expressions grim. Before them, the main gate was wide open, revealing a street packed with figures clad in identical black martial arts uniforms. At...