In the outskirts of Sayon, lies the Weiden Family Villa.
At this time, Hans Weiden bore a smirk of arrogance on his face, feeling as if he had completely gained the upper hand and preparing to effortlessly manipulate White Mitchell.
However, he was blind to the immensity of White Mitchell's strength!
Boom!
At this moment, White Mitchell exhibited no hesitation. His murderous intent overshadowed everything else.
An overwhelming aura of evil swept across the land, consuming all in its path.
In an instant, an alarming atmosphere began to rise, casting influence over a space hundreds of meters in radius.
At this moment, the Weiden Family Villa felt more like a gruesome battlefield of bloody carnage than a mere dwelling place.
Blood boiled in the turmoil of battle, the roaring of countless vengeful souls filled the air.
Including Samuel and his fellow martial arts soldiers, all were overcome by an immense pressure at this moment.