Chapter 91. An Evil Order

In an open vacuum of more than thirty acres of land, several people both male and female, old and young, slim and fat, adult and kid are standing before a dressed corpse in a coffin placed on a huge golden table in the middle of the part of the vacuum the people are consuming.

Their eyes are all puffy and swollen and they are all decked in black. Most of them still have traces of tears on their cheeks while some are still sobbing.

Their faces are sullen and their heads are hung low. But although the sight is before them most of them have a trace of disbelief in their eyes and expressions.

It is still to them like they are dreaming as they are waiting to be woken up.

A few steps away from the table an aged man in his mid-seventies or eighties with thick grey hair is sitting on a throne-like chair with his hand on his clenched jaw as he stares at the corpse before him.

Although he is calm and hasn’t yet said a word he emanates a domineering aura and his m