Chapter 1897

Grisham closed his eyes in despair. Nash raised his hand and fired a burst of flame, turning Georgie's broken legs into ashes. Georgie glared at Nash. "You… You're so cruel..." With the influence and financial resources of the Falstaffs, he would still have a chance to treat his legs if they were just cut off. Alas, Nash turned Georgie's legs to dust. It was like a stab to a dying man’s heart. Nash asked in a calm tone, "Don't you hear the irony of the words coming out of your mouth?" Georgie gritted his teeth and said, "Nash, just kill me! Otherwise, I'll never let you go in this life or the next!" With that, Nash smashed his head with a punch. "I've heard one too many of such lines!" Nash had no intention of killing him as a way of sparing some courtesy to the Endless Horizon Sect. However, due to Georgie’s threats and in order to prevent him from hurting the people around him, he had to be killed. Grisham looked at what was left of his son. Georgie was headless and legless