Chapter 712: Teapot and Teacups

The experts at the scene traded uneasy looks. None of them were weak, but the other side was clearly stronger. If he could cut down their boss as easily as breathing, killing them would have been just as effortless. With a quick exchange of glances, they didn't waste a single word. They turned and left at once. At Zionzee Manor, Salvatore Casson put away the Telwick Immortal Sword and said flatly, "He's dead." Harvey Zionzee exhaled. "Then the trouble's gone." "It's more than that," Salvatore...