Chapter 1022 Lydia Alroy’s Tombstone
The following evening, within the same hunting ground, Kirin Summers had just watched a spectacular performance and was in a fairly good mood.
However, just then, he received a message that had him burning with rage.
Cherokee Lugo and the others still failed to track down Tyr Summers and his entourage’s whereabouts, which had Kirin furious.
“Worthless. A bunch of trash.”
Kirin was so enraged that he nearly got up from his wheelchair, but his legs were completely crippled. It would be near impossible for him to stand up again for the rest of his life.
Draken Willow was also rather incensed by Cherokee’s lack of efficiency. But with the two great families newly merged, and as Cherokee and the other fighters were the backbone of the alliance, he couldn’t express his anger.
“Take it easy, son. Give them a little more time. After all, the north is ours now. We’ll be able to uncover them as long as they are still here.”
Kirin glared viciously at Draken and cursed, “Cut the f*cking cra
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