Chapter 891

Cyrus glanced at Chris but didn't bother giving him any attention—his real target was Ophelia. Just as Chris was about to reach Cyrus, Leah stomped her foot, launching herself into the air with a flying kick. She sent Chris hurtling into the lake. Ophelia was stunned as she looked at Leah. How had Leah mastered vital energy cultivation? There was no way she could have kicked a 150-pound man hundreds of feet away otherwise. "You shameless tramp! You're kicking your own husband? You deserve a monument of disgrace—you should be drowned!" Leah smirked and drew her Golden Saber. "The Sykes family are worse than animals. You preach morality when it suits you, but forget it the moment things don't go your way. Pathetic." Ophelia sneered, "You still haven't filed for divorce! As far as the Sykes family is concerned, you're still one of us!" Leah laughed. "You? Talking about law and morality? A poisonous old hag who kills without blinking an eye? Let me make this clear—my husban