Chapter 947

Five minutes after Talc died, there were no living Talnamese left in the factory. Most of them had killed each other, leaving a field of blood and guts that left Gina retching. Cindy's face was pale and stiff, and she did not dare say a word. Frank stood along among the pile of mangled corpses, when he suddenly heard it. "Donn…!" He slowly turned to find a girl, her eyes locked on him, welling up with tears as if to tell him about all the years she missed him. "You've got the wrong guy," he said, lowering his head in silence. When he looked up again, he was smiling. "My name is Frank Lawrence, not Donn—and I live in Riverton. Do you remember meeting me in Sage Lake Sect's enclave?" Nonetheless, Silverbell was clasping a hand over her dainty lips as she shook her head repeatedly. "Stop lying," she cried. "You're Donn—you always will be! Did you know how long I've been looking for you? Everyone told me you're dead… My father, even yours… But I never believed them and kept sear