Chapter 185: Apocalyptic Storm

"You little bastard, get out here!" Juno Kenion bellowed. He no longer dared to drive the tornado after Stefan Zimmerman. If he kept chasing, forget the Kenion family's main buildings-he might sweep their own people into the funnel and tear them apart. "Old Kenion dog, come and chase me if you've got the guts!" Stefan stood in the Kenion family's lavish great hall and shouted his taunt. The walls were paneled in rare golden nanmu. The chandeliers alone were worth over a million dollars. Antique...