Chapter 1700

“Forebearer...” The family members replied, “You’ll understand when you reach the hall.” Hearing this, Zerin became even more uneasy. The group immediately marched back to the hall. Derek had been poisoned beyond recognition, bleeding from all his orifices, and his entire body was pitch black, looking extremely terrifying. Mitchell lay on a stretcher, already crippled. “Who did this? Who the hell did this?!” Zerin instantly erupted with anger. Bam! He slammed his palm onto the nearby sandalwood table. The priceless table instantly exploded into countless splinters, flying in all directions. “It was four Florencians!” The clan members recounted the scene at the registration site. “Florencians... Mere Florencians dare to be so audacious. I swear on my name that I’ll kill them!” Then, he stormed outside, filled with rage. Swoosh! Whoosh! As soon as he stepped out of the gate, two figures blocked his path. It was none other than Arthur and the black-robed figure, Brock. “Zer