C96 The Presence of the Dead

"How could you possibly know that?"

The middle-aged man was visibly flustered, his voice laced with venom. "Fenng Chan, spare me the platitudes. The more you talk, the more you risk. The Fate Academy can effortlessly wield the power of the rules—"

He never got to finish his sentence. Su Mo's right foot came down hard, pulverizing his heart into fragments.

With his heart in pieces