Chapter 596: Braised Meat Business

When the first sliver of morning sunlight appeared, Randy Zeeland shot into the sky to receive the Heavenly Fire. The tempering was agony, but it stayed within what he could endure. Salvatore Casson and Emilio Casson waited in the room with tea, listening for news. In less than half an hour, Randy walked back in. Wisps of smoke curled off his head. His clothes were burned into tatters, yet his eyes gleamed with a sharp, living light, and the aura rolling off him was more than twice what it had been...