"This, this is impossible."
Duke Weilang's throat was dry, unwilling to believe his own eyes.
Chang Yu was also stunned, and after a long while, he forced a smile, then without any hesitation, twisted Duke Weilang's neck and broke it.
Even amid the uproar, the sound of a neck being brutally twisted and broken by steel was still so crisp and terrifying.
St. Yves threw down his cane and top hat, and without any grace, turned and fled. A rich steam billowed from beneath Chang Yu's cloak as his right leg, a tight integration of steel and flesh, suddenly erupted with a shocking leap ability that took down the disheveled St. Yves in an instant.
Thump~
It was only now that Duke Weilang's body fell to the ground, his lifeless eyes still looking towards the direction of the Mississippi River.
Boom!
The entire Cupid Tower began to shake uncontrollably once again.
Chang Yu's eyes were wide open, as if some string had snapped in his heart.
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