The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 978


    Zayn said, “The second thing is to collect two debts. The first one is my daughter-inw’s nephew was


    killed by your grandson, Tristan. The second is that you wanted to use my granddaughter as a neutral


    furnace for your grandson. If I don’t collect the two debts for the Stoermer family, don’t you think that


    the Grandmaster rank I hold now would be the funniest joke in the world?”


    “Tristan is already dead. What more do you want?” asked Adam.


    “Yes, Tristan is dead. But isn’t your Missouri’s Colemans still alive and well?” Zayn said.


    “Pu…”


    Another mouthful of blood came out from Wesley’s mouth, and he croaked hoarsely, “You… You came


    to destroy the Coleman family? Zayn Stoermer, don’t forget that there are rules in the eight great royal


    families that you can’t destroy each other.”


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    Zayn shook his head. “I don’t intend to destroy the Coleman family. Tristan is dead, so in ordance


    with the currentw, pay up! I want half the assets of the Coleman family.”


    “What? Why don’t you just take it by force?”


    Adam was so angry, he felt his lungs almost exploding!


    Even a lion wouldn’t have such a big appetite when they opened their mouths!


    Zayn nodded. “You can think of it that way.”


    Wesley’s eyes were already out of focus. “Then, what is the third thing?”


    “The third…” The aura around Zayn suddenly soared, bursting out like a divine sword being


    unsheathed. A sharp, murderous intent apanied it, soaring towards the skies. “I, Zayn Stoermer,


    have achieved the rank of Grandmaster. I should not be disrespected, but your Coleman family came


    knocking on my doors, treading all over me. I want you to pick up the sacrificial knife and take your life!”


    Adam burst out, “Bullshit! You’re just a Grandmaster who has just ascended. Do you think you’re


    invincible in this world? The masters in the Coleman family are as great as the skies. So what if you’re


    a Grandmaster? We’ll still kill you!”


    Suddenly, a group of fierce looking warriors came rushing in.


    Thump, thump thump!


    They were all elites of the Stoermer family, and everyone was drenched in blood, surrounded by a


    murderous aura.


    When Adam saw this, he felt his heart shatter.


    As for Wesley, he fell to the ground on his butt. It looked like his soul had left his body. “We’re finished,


    the Coleman family is finished!”


    Zayn let out a coldugh, his hand snapping outward. Wesley closed his old eyes, not disying any


    signs of resistance at all.


    ***


    Ding!


    At Maple Vi 8, Daya received a message on her phone.


    When she opened it, it was a picture. It was a picture of Tristan’s head. When Daya saw this, she


    immediately handed the


    phone to her mother, Carey.


    The picture had, of course, been sent to her by Alex. The reason was to give her a sense of security


    and assure Carey that her nephew had been avenged.


    Carey looked at the phone for almost half a minute before finally putting it down with a sigh. “Tristan is


    dead, but your cousin will nevere back to life. To your uncle, it’s a pain that will never be erased


    forever.”


    There was a depressing look on Daya’s face.


    For her aunt and uncle, to be bereaved of their only child at middle and old age was n unimaginable


    pain. Revenge was just a kind offort for them, but it would never heal the wounds in their hearts.


    “Mom, I’ve decided to return to the Stoermer family to take the hell level training,” Daya suddenly said


    with a determined look on her face.


    “What?”


    Carey and X were shocked.


    “Why? I can still understand if you said it back then since you didn’t want to marry Tristan. But now you


    have Alex, why do you still have this thought in your mind? No, definitely not. I won’t allow it.” Carey


    refused firmly.


    “It’s because of this that I need to ept this training and get stronger,” Daya said. “I don’t want to be a


    burden to him, and I don’t want to be called a troublemaker who only brings trouble to him. I don’t want


    us to be separated by death one day! I want to be someone who can help him. I’m confident that I


    can do it.”


    Aunt Rockefeller’s words had struck deep within her.


    If that young woman in ck really was Alex’s aunt, wouldn’t she, Daya Stoermer, be directly kicked


    out of the picture?


    No, this definitely could not be allowed to happen. She possessed unparalleled mental powers, and


    she will definitely seed ining out of that purgatory alive.