Lord Death Is Now Back Home by Chris novel Chapter 1021

Chapter 1021 East Coast is Not to Be Offended

Ron Jefferson's heart was filled with rage when he heard this. He couldn't help spraying out a mouthful of blood as his wounds were aggravated!

He stared fixedly at the direction of East Coast, yelling furiously, "Chris, I won't rest until you're dead!"

This was to avenge his murdered son!

To retaliate for his severed arm!

And now, there was the hatred of his family being wiped out!

Chris was the culprit behind all this!

Ron Jefferson swore that one day he would have his revenge.

But would Ron Jefferson have that chance?

This time, even with all of King's Leagues' elites led by Ron Jefferson, they still suffered a miserable defeat...

If they came again next time, he probably wouldn't be so lucky.

Perhaps... what awaited Ron Jefferson would be doom...

King's Leagues Headquarters, Star Island Overseas

"Chris killed thousands of my King's Leagues disciples, I won't rest until he's dead!"

Upon returning, Ron Jefferson immediately held an emergency meeting for King's Leagues without any rest.

His expression remained ferocious the entire time, as if he were an evil spirit.

At the same time... the ten hall masters of King's Leagues all had angry looks on their faces.

This battle at East Coast was an unprecedented blow to King's Leagues.

Eight thousand elites of King's Leagues went to East Coast.

But nearly five thousand ended up dead.

Only three thousand elites came back.

If this news got out, it could even shake the foundation of their dominance over King's Leagues!

"Bang!"

Ron Jefferson slammed the table heavily, startling everyone.

He swept his eyes over the crowd, his gaze seeming to devour them alive!

"We must go back! We must go back!"

"If we don't kill Chris, what dignity will King's Leagues have left?"

"If we don't kill Chris, King's Leagues will become a laughing stock to everyone!"

Ron Jefferson roared furiously like a crazed tiger.

Not even when his son Tim Jefferson was killed by Chris was he this furious.

But it wasn't just him.

Everyone in King's Leagues, from top to bottom, had fallen into madness.

Eight thousand elites of King's Leagues had shed blood on the beach of East Coast.

How could they possibly forget this blood debt?

King's Leagues had never suffered such humiliation before.

This Chris was simply outrageous!

"We won't rest until Chris is dead!"

"Without killing Chris, how can King's Leagues continue to stand?"

"Without killing Chris, how can King' Leagues return to Amerosia?"

...

The ten hall masters of King's Leagues also started yelling angrily.

Bang!

"Quiet!"

Suddenly, Ron Jefferson banged the table again and swept his eyes around.

His previously enraged expression had now disappeared.

His whole demeanor had regained that wise aura.

"We must return to East Coast!"

"I must kill Chris!"

"But King's Leagues suffered heavy losses in this East Coast battle!"

"Chris is too powerful. To kill him, we must make long-term plans!"

Ron Jefferson also wanted to kill Chris to avenge his murdered son and severed arm!

But he knew it wouldn't be easy to kill Chris.

King's Leagues had already suffered heavy losses this time.

If they acted rashly without a plan, King's Leagues might completely collapse!

Hearing Ron Jefferson's words, the ten hall masters of King's Leagues looked very stifled!

"Grand Elder, are we just going to let this go?"