Chapter 386: Veil Sect Under a Thousand Accusing Fingers!

"Fine. I'll let you die knowing exactly why." Dante Easton crouched with eerie calm. He reached out, propped the man's chin up with two fingers, and spoke slowly, each word crisp. "Remember this. I'm Briar Yale, a disciple of the Veil Sect." "What… you…" The groom, Cody Urwin, stared at him in shock. He had never imagined the attacker would be Veil Sect. "You're actually… a… pfft…" He never finished. A cold flash kissed his throat. His head spun up into the air, and a pillar of blood...