Chapter 114: The Sky Fell

The sky fell. Zachariah Saiger and the others felt fear crawl up from the pit of their stomachs, raw and instinctive. The old man's bloodline was gone. That damned live-in son-in-law had killed it. When that kind of wrath came down, what else could you call it but the sky collapsing? Tap, tap, tap! A heavy tide of footsteps thundered through the hall. Surrounded by two to three dozen men in black suits, a short old man in a black sable coat approached at an unhurried pace, a golden-thread nanmu...