Chapter 967

Cadmus was utterly shocked upon hearing the news, and he immediately followed the disciple to the main hall. Alfie had been found by a few Swordity disciples passing by, and they had brought him back to the sect. He lay unconscious on a stretcher, his face pale, while the sect's chief and only fourth-tier alchemist worked to save him. When Cadmus saw the pitiful state of his grandson, his heart broke into pieces. "Sebastian Wilder, you bastard! I'll make sure you die without a grave to rest in!" Cadmus roared. His murderous intent spread through the hall like a chilling frost, sending shivers down the spines of everyone present. They stood paralyzed, overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of his wrath. "Mr. Halrus, how is Alfie?" Cadmus anxiously asked the alchemist, his eyes filled with worry as the treatment ended. Dean Halrus let out a long sigh. "His limbs are all broken, and his vocal cord has been destroyed. His cultivation has also been completely crippled." "What?" Cadmus cr