Chapter 482: Why Aren't You Dead Yet?

"What?" Nash Johnston was going to take everything the Webberlye Group had. Not just their money. Even their lives would be held in his hand. The moment those words landed, the Webberlye family went limp, as if their bones had been pulled out. Solomon Webberlye sagged where he knelt, his face drained of color. There was no other way. Nash was simply too strong. Even Romeo Webberlye, a grandmaster and seventh on the Heavenly Ranking, had been cut down by Nash's sword at Westfie Lake. Compared...