Chapter 116: Hatred Maxed Out!

"Franco Lawne, stop trying to sow discord!" Sterling was livid, teeth grinding. He hadn't expected the man to make such brazen demands, and for a moment, worry flickered in his eyes. Plenty of gazes turned hostile, but no one stepped out. Someone from the Crest Sect spoke up, voice cold: "Our Crest Sect has the female Grandmaster Denise Spruell sitting in town. My uncle, Brian Dove, has already reached the Peak Core Realm. Between killing us and killing you, which is easier? The answer is obvious." Brian...