Chapter 681: You're All So Pathetic

"Oh, hell-!" "Jessie… and Wyatt… they're in danger." The moment that thought surfaced, Nash Johnston's face drained of color. He had been in seclusion at the Divine Medicine Sect for a full week. In that week… what the hell had happened back in Yalington? The instant he pictured it, a murderous intent surged out of him like a tidal wave, spilling from every inch of his body. "Whoever you are, if you dared lay a finger on my wife… I'll make sure you die without even a grave to your name." Rage...