The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 830


    ‘Run!’


    The elder no longer had any other hesitation. He quickly moved his body and ran as fast as lightning


    toward the exit.


    He was the grand elder of the Coleman family. He was the only Grandmaster in the family and had a


    great responsibility as the main support of the family. Embarrassing himself would be far better than


    losing his life. As long as he was still alive, the Colemans of Missouri could still be prosperous for


    another twenty years.


    “He ran away!”


    “The Grandmaster of the Colemans actually ran away out of fear!”


    The rest of the eight great families looked at each other. They were all shocked but they thought that it


    was reasonable. What else could he do if he didn’t run away? Seeking for his own death?


    At this moment, Maiko swept a nce at the crowd below the stage and said, “Everyone, please keep


    the incident today strictly confidential. I shall not forgive and kill him if anyone leaks a single word! This


    wedding is just a farce. Everyone should be dismissed now!”


    After a pause, she then nodded her head at Alex. “My disciple, Master still has other matters to attend


    to. I shall leave now. Feel free to call out to me whenever you’re in trouble!”


    With that, she casually waved her hand.


    Another hundreds and thousands of lightning bolts roared again in the surrounding, causing some


    cowardly guests grovelled and shivered on the ground. Under such circumstances, Maiko turned into a


    ray of lightning and vanished into the sky.Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Alex held his fists together and shouted, “Good day, Master!”


    He was secretly relieved deep inside his heart. He had worked hard and engaged in a battle of wits and


    valor just to create this big show. It was damn exhausting.


    That was right. Everything was an illusion. Everything was a lie.


    Of course, there were some truths in the lies and there were lies in the truths. Nobody could


    differentiate the truths and the lies clearly, especially the overwhelming lightning storm and the


    billowing grey clouds. They were all illusions, just to hide the fact that Maiko was actually a ghost… As


    for the plot of the disciple and master at the end, it was just a scare tactic to make others believe that


    he was not alone and he also had a patron.


    If the grand elder of the Colemans ever had a little doubt about it or made his move to test its


    authenticity, Alex’s trick would be exposed and the show would not go on.


    In the end, he could only fight for his life but he might die and vanish in such an ending.


    Then , Alex saw the guests below the stage start leaving. After letting out a sigh of relief, he held Daya


    andforted her with a soft voice.


    “The ancestor of the Stoermers is really dead?” Anna asked Alex softly.


    When this question came out, many people disyed a questioning expression.


    ‘But, he’s a Grandmaster!’


    Alex nodded. “He’s dead. People like him are better off to be dead than alive. Since my master has


    come to meddle, how could she let him give a reason to be alive?”


    He said it seriously, as if Maiko were truly his master.


    However, Carlos was truly dead. The Stake of Exorcism was stabbed onto his heart!


    Before this, Alex had already made up his mind to take down one Grandmaster first the moment he


    made his move. Only then could he have a chance of survival. Therefore, he had used everything that


    he had… Mental power, Stake of Exorcism, the mysterious bead in his energy core, the Mystic Armor


    and even an ambush! Otherwise, the ending would be unpredictable.


    Kazim went over and checked Carlos’s heartbeat. As expected, there was no heartbeat anymore.


    He frowned and said, “The ancestor of the Stoermers died in the house of Stoermers of Michigan. The


    Stoermers of Michigan are going to be in deep trouble. The Stoermers of ska will definitely not let


    this matter go!”


    Spit!


    Carey spat a mouthful of phlegm at Carlos. “Such an old thief who bullies the weak and fears the


    strong like him deserves to die. What are you afraid of? With my son-inw here, could the Stoermers


    still be messed? My dear son-inw, are you tired? Come, have a sit. Let me give you a leg massage!”


    Kazim had his eyes widened. He had never enjoyed such a privilege even after being husband and


    wife for so many years.