Just as the various elders were preparing to raise their glasses in tribute to the Elder of the Mu family, two subordinates suddenly burst in, breathless. One of them was holding a bloody, severed head, plunging everyone present into stunned silence.
"What… what is the meaning of this?" The Elder of the Luo family asked, his voice trembling. His face was ash-gray, his eyes burning like torches as he stared at the head.
A wave of murmurs broke out as the others turned to look, their faces filled with confusion and alarm. The head was unmistakably that of Elder Wu. This sudden turn of events caught everyone completely off guard.
Chapter 1239