Stone Leclair's face turned ashen with fury. He had originally brought people back to serve as witnesses, yet he ended up being suppressed by a cripple sitting in a wheelchair, not to mention the useless trash from the Wade Family.
More than a dozen men of enigmatic origins stood like mountains in the courtyard, forcefully breaking through the deadlock. With one hand, they hurled three coffins out of the Leclair Family's courtyard.
The members of the Wade Family were also miserably thrown out of the Leclair residence.
The middle-aged men from the Imperial City, sensing the unfavorable situation, ignored the livid expression on Stone Leclair's face. Smiling amiably, they approached the man in the wheelchair, whose aura was as imposing as a mountain, and said, "Major General Shaw, we still have urgent matters to attend to today, so we must take our leave. Please convey our regards to the old madam."
