Everyone gawked at Mr. Santoro, not daring to even breathe.
Latrell slowly got up and smashed the iron door with a single blow, freeing Harrison.
As soon as Harrison spotted his father, he burst into tears. Verily, he had suffered untold agony in the past few days.
Meanwhile, Jacob's gaze blazed with anger when he caught sight of The Villainous Four suspended in mid-air like animals.
He slowly grasped the bars on the iron door in front of him with both hands.
On the heels of that, his hands started burning with a faint blue light. The solid iron bars began melting steadily.
With his eyes blazing scarlet, he gritted his teeth hard, exhausting the final vestiges of spiritual energy left within him.
When the door was finally opened, he spewed a mouthful of blood.
"Mr. Sullen!" The Villainous Four cried out upon seeing the man coughing up blood. Timothy stepped forward to support Jacob, but the latter waved him away.
