237:What Comes After Death?
A look of relief flashed on the faces of the old men as they saw the battle close to concluding.
But despite their relief, a sense of guilt pricked their consciousness.
Meanwhile, everyone else wore solemn, darkened expressions. Harold, however, caressed his beard with an expression as if he had done something great to be praised.
Tang Hao shook his head, seeing Harold's proud expression.
"Was it really necessary?"
"Hmmm!" Harold just snorted without speaking.
During the final clash, he cut through the void using his spatial ability and sent a full-power attack of sword qi that he had been nurturing for ages.
The destructive strength of the attack was enough to cut through a part of the whole estate, and it was even more amazing that the boy managed to neutralize it.
Years of hard work had gone to waste just to take care of a mere ant. That reason alone was enough to make him want to kill that bastard a hundred times.