Inside the Cloudy-Water Pavilion.
Dead silence.
The martial artists held their breath, not daring to make a sound.
Their eyes were fixed on the phone on the table, where most of them could see the image on the screen.
The undead warrior was sliced open by Julius Reed!
Reduced to ashes.
Another one, just recovered from severe injuries, was smashed into powder.
Never to rise again.
Yet three minutes ago, Mr. Grey had confidently explained, saying Caelum Danvers' death was due to insufficient fusion time.
What about these two undead warriors?
Emotions of anger and shock began to spread among the crowd.
Deception!
This is deception!
The immortality they imagined was nothing like this!
The laughable part is that Mr. Grey dared to use this so-called immortality as a bargaining chip to drive them!
But no one spoke.
They chose silence.
"Mr. Grey! How do you account for my son's life?" Sheeran Blackwood's eyes were blood red, his body trembling!
