Chapter 306

Suddenly, a thunderous sound echoed. Vincent lunged forth, kicking Benedict's arm with no trace of mercy. The sheer force sent Benedict sprawling, his phone crashing onto the land.

"Big Brother Vincent! Grant me another chance. I'll have my father speak with you. I admit my mistake today. We, the Panchak, will surely make amends." Benedict's voice was a quivering mess.

"Pathetic mutt." Vincent scoffed, his face dripping with disdain: "The Panchak lineage is truly cursed to have a descendant like you."

"Benedict, do you think calling your father will save you now? Even if Wind Panchak stood here, he couldn’t shield you!" Vincent spat venomously.

"No..." Desperation filled Benedict's eyes, a look of raw fear.

The night's turmoil had taken its toll, shattering his composure.

Benedict realized that no amount of family prestige could shield him from the terrifying enigma that wa