The words had barely left his lips when the previously somewhat noisy Five-lakes Clubhouse.
Suddenly fell silent.
In the space filled with several hundred people, only the ebb and flow of breathing remained.
Deathly stillness!
Absolute silence!
Fabian Percival's hands trembled slightly, his intent to kill instantly evident!
Only to see—
At the main entrance of the Five-lakes Clubhouse!
Aron Jackson, clothed in white, cradling a spirit tablet in his embrace!
On the spirit tablet.
It starkly read—Gonzalez City Overlord, Fabian Percival's position!
And behind him.
Julius Reed hoisted a coffin with one hand!
Step by step, he walked into the Five-lakes Clubhouse.
A coffin weighing over a hundred catties!
Just like that, held up by a single hand!
Julius Reed's expression was indifferent, his face betraying not a hint of joy or sorrow.
Even his forehead was devoid of any sweat.
"Stop them!"
