“Uncle Wolf, you’re right! How’s it possible for Derek Jantz to be comparable to you! You’re a Senior Grandmaster!” Franco tried to appease him by buttering him up.
He dared not step on Wolf’s toes as the latter was his most powerful backup at the moment. Even though he was the young heir of the Coopers, he had no choice but to be respectful to all the Senior Grandmasters of the family.
“Brat, if you kneel and apologize to me now, I might grant you a quick death. Otherwise, you would only have yourself to blame when you come to a gruesome end!” Wolf snarled, unleashing a petrifying aura.
In a split second, the whole room was shrouded by his imposing aura! The next moment, Franco felt tightness in his chest and started to face difficulty breathing.
Sensing Wolf’s imposing aura, Lizbeth’s face turned ashen right away. Gaping at him, she could not help but gasp for air.
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