Chapter 1370

“Now, the connection between me and my son, Tyrell…is severed! My son!” Quentin seemed to have grown a couple of years older within mere moments as he plunged into despair. “I’d like to know which family this prodigy who killed the Second Young Master Hunt came from!” came the hushed murmurs among some of them. “That’s right, this person is really daring. I think only the top geniuses from the Eight Reclusive Families are able to do this!” said a family master from the second-class aristocratic family after carefully thinking over it. “It’s considered remarkable for prodigies from aristocratic families like ours to be in the initial or intermediate stage of the true-god level. They don’t have the strength to kill the Second Young Master Hunt!” “My… My son had already broken through to the true-god level’s final stage before he entered the forest, and he also has a middle-grade spiritual tool with him! Who’d be strong enough to kill him? I want to know, now!” The furious Quentin tig