Bang!
A loud noise rang through the air, almost deafening the elder. Soon after, he saw the two large doors of the Taylor house swing like giant pendulums straight towards him.
The elder's pupils contracted as he hastily flung himself flat on the ground.
The very moment he dropped to the ground, the two flying doors grazed over his forehead.
Even though he hadn't been hit, it gave him a goosebump-inducing feeling. He lay on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.
That was close!
If he'd been hit head-on, he would have most likely met his end here.
Meanwhile, upon hearing the commotion from inside the house, Wood Taylor rushed out hurriedly.
The sight before his eyes darkened his expression immediately. He looked like an enraged lion, ready to devour someone.
"Who the hell dared to cause trouble on my Taylor property!?" Wood Taylor roared angrily, his eyes like a tiger's, glaring at the entrance, full of fury.
