Chapter 527: Remi Lapham

Once Asher Jauncy withdrew his pressure, Angel Lapham collapsed onto the floor. She slumped against the coffee table, drenched in sweat. Her clothes clung to her skin, her hair plastered to her cheeks, and the whole of her looked utterly wrecked. She gulped air in ragged breaths, her face paper-white and her lips drained of color. Her hands shook. Her legs shook. Her entire body trembled. That crushing force had been terrifying, terrifying enough to make her soul quiver. Even the elders in the...