Conrad Schroeder's presence grew heavier and heavier, an oppressive force bearing down.
My face revealed a touch of gravity.
Conrad Schroeder was a Grandmaster, after all, and his power couldn't be taken lightly.
One blow from him could end my life right here.
"Rumble..."
Conrad Schroeder raised his palm and brought it crashing down toward me!
"Mr. Raymond!"
Right then, a loud cry echoed from outside.
Looking back, I saw Victor Green gasping at the doorway.
He carried someone in his arms.
It was Anton Schroeder!
Anton lay still in Victor Green's embrace, appearing lifeless.
"My son!" The instant Conrad Schroeder spotted Anton, he charged forward!
He clutched Anton desperately and asked with panic, "Son, what... what happened to you..."
I breathed a sigh of relief.
I'd already sensed something was wrong, so I'd checked on the Schroeder Family's situation beforehand.
