The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 635


    Boom!


    Suddenly, there was a thunderous explosion. The dark, gloomy sky brightly lit up with a sh of


    lightning. The hundreds of boats crossing together on Willow Lake looked like a graceful picture. A few


    night owls were walking by theke, and they were all dumbfounded when they caught a glimpse of the


    scene on theke.


    George Curtis was an independent media publisher, and he had several popr verified online


    tforms. He


    usually carried a camera to take various pictures, which would then be uploaded onto his tforms.


    Some


    money could be made by attracting online traffic. Earlier tonight, he happened to be at a random


    karaoke joint beside Willow Lake with a friend.


    It was


    midnight when they were done. He had decided to take a walk by theke, and when a bolt of lightning


    suddenly shed, he caught sight of movement in theke. His sharp mind instantly had him thinking of


    a


    topic that would generate more traffic to his online tforms.


    The camera that he had on hand was immediately taken out, proving itself handy. ‘So many boats


    dispatched, and at midnight at that. What in the world could be the reason for it?’


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    ‘There must be a big scoop!


    I’m going for it!’


    He saw a small, wooden boat docked not far from where he was, and he didn’t know who it belonged


    to. Simultaneously, the rain started falling. Nheless, he gritted his teeth and hopped into the boat,


    rowing it with great difficulty, trying his hardest to


    catch up to the others. Crack!


    Another bolt of lightning shed. George saw it clearly this time. There was actually a tall ship in front


    of him, and the hundreds of boats of all


    sizes were headed towards it. Every single person standing on those smaller boats looked mighty and


    domineering.


    ‘Is there some noble on the ship or something?’ George became delighted, his gut feeling telling him


    that this was going to be a huge scoop. He pulled out his


    camera, ready to take his pictures at a moment’s notice. At that moment, a booming voice suddenly


    sted


    out from the front. “Who goes there?!


    ” Almost immediately, another man’s voice shouted back, “Haider Coleman, from California!” The voice


    came again from the tall ship, “If you don’t want to die, get lost!” George was stunned. As an


    independent media professional, how could he not know who Haider Coleman from California was?


    The Coleman family ranked second among the four major families in California, and Haider Coleman


    was


    rumored to be the likeliest candidate for next family head. There were also rumors that the Coleman


    family


    was a family of ancient martial arts and that every single member had to practice it…


    Then, Haider Coleman


    was said to be some mysterious or some ranked master who could even punch through steel tes.


    He hesitated. Never would he have imagined that California’s Coleman family would be picking a fight


    with someone on


    Willow Lake in the middle of the night.


    The Coleman family was not an entity you wanted to mess with. Who knew if he might end up sleeping


    with


    the fishes tonight. Another bright sh of lightning struck. This time, it was a lightning chain, followed by


    a heavy downpour.