Chapter 338: Could She Still Be Alive?!

"Dad, I… I can't!" Wilder Lyson knelt on the ground, snot and tears streaming down his face as he refused to get up. Atreus Lyson's voice turned ice-cold. "Get up and lead the way, or I'll take you to the Inspection Bureau right here and now. Choose." The moment Wilder heard "Inspection Bureau," he finally forced himself upright, trembling so hard his knees nearly buckled. He shuffled deeper into the Mass Grave, each step heavy as lead. But when he brought Atreus to the spot where he had dug...