Chapter 383: A Warning
Rip!
The others watched as Aldrian cruelly tore Parus’s jaw apart with his bare hands and threw it to Alexi. Seeing his father’s severed jaw in front of him, Alexi wanted to scream in panic, but the spatial lock still rendered him unable to do anything.
"Oaaahghnn!"
As for Parus, he screamed in agony. He wanted to writhe, but he couldn’t move his body except for slight tremors. His tongue dangled freely now that his jaw was gone. Blood flowed from the wound, and tears streamed down his face as he experienced excruciating pain for the first time in thousands of years.
Aldrian walked past him and picked up a napkin from the table behind him. He wiped his hand as if cleaning off something disgusting, then turned his gaze toward the others who had seated at the dining table earlier.
When they saw Aldrian shift his focus to them, they wanted to scream and beg for mercy. Although they were all cultivators with thousands of years of experience, in the face of death’s terror, they couldn’t help but desperately cling to the slightest chance of survival.
As Aldrian walked toward them, a chilling fear gripped their hearts. Unknowingly, tears began to fall from their eyes, and their breathing grew unsteady. One of them felt as if his very soul was about to leave his body when Aldrian suddenly stopped in front of him and locked eyes with him.
Aldrian tilted his head slightly, and in an instant, the spatial lock that had sealed the man’s mouth was released.
"Please, have mercy! Please, have mercy! I only accepted Lord Parus’s invitation to come here, I swear!" He began to plead, but Aldrian ignored him and asked instead,
"Are you from Golden Swan Commerce?"
The man was stunned but quickly answered,