After witnessing Vulture’s horrible death, Amare no longer attempted to hide his utter horror as he yelled, “I-impossible…! None of this should be possible…!”
He was the top cultivator of the Crawford family…! How on earth had Gerald defeated him so miserably…?! Honestly, he wouldn’t be having such a hard time grasping this situation if Gerald had grown up with him in the family! After all, everyone had different talents!
However, Amare knew for a fact that Gerald had been an abandoned descendant who had been living in the secular world this entire time! Even if there were cultivators out here, none of them should’ve been strong enough to be able to teach Gerald such powerful skills! Skills that disallowed Amare, the cream of the crop in his family, to not even land a single hit on the boy…!
“Impossible? What is?” asked Gerald as he stared at the paralyzed man.
“Y-your inhuman strength…! You shouldn’t be this strong! You can’t be!” retorted Amare as he continued glaring at Gerald.
“It’s a long story that I’d rather not talk about. Regardless, tell me everything you know about the Crawford family and I may just spare you. After all, we still share the same surname. If I let you off alive, however, know that I’ll have to scrap your cultivation as well. Deal?” replied Gerald with a laugh.
“…That…” muttered Amare as he seriously began considering his options…
Since Amare was completely paralyzed, all he could do was widen his eyes as Gerald’s hand came dangerously close to his neck…! The fear of death was finally sinking in on him…!
Just moments before Gerald’s hand was against his neck, Amare quickly gulped before crying out in a trembling voice, “P-please…! Wait…!”
“Finally willing to talk?” replied Gerald as he slowly withdrew his hand…
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