Conrad Schroeder's aura grew thicker and thicker, with a sense of oppression pressing down.
Ethan Smith's face showed a hint of seriousness.
After all, Conrad Schroeder was a Grandmaster, and his strength should not be underestimated.
With one strike, Ethan Smith might die right here on the spot.
"Rumble..."
Conrad Schroeder waved his palm and crushed down towards Ethan Smith!
"Mr. Smith!"
Just then, a loud shout came from outside.
Upon looking back, Edward Green was panting at the entrance.
He was holding someone in his arms.
It was none other than Miles Schroeder!
Conrad Schroeder lay motionless in Edward Green's arms, looking dead.
"My son!" The moment Conrad Schroeder saw Miles, he rushed over!
He hugged Miles tightly and anxiously asked, "Son, what... what's wrong with you..."
Ethan Smith let out a sigh of relief.
He had already suspected that something was amiss, so he had inquired about the Schroeder Family's situation beforehand.
