"Granny Ling! What are you doing? My son is dead, and that Wilde won't help me, fine, but you're not helping me either. Can I not avenge my son's death?"
Upon hearing Sanka's words, Granny Ling's expression turned slightly grim, with a hint of maliciousness:
"I'm telling you, your son's arm was forcefully torn from his body, which means that person's strength is terrifying! And those policemen were struck in the forehead with silver needles, dying on the spot!
This proves that, besides enormous strength, this person possesses incredible eye power, precision, and control over strength! So if you don't have a master, even sending all the police won't suffice for revenge!"
What!
Upon hearing Granny Ling's words, Chief Sanka's expression changed dramatically!
