Lord Death Is Now Back Home by Chris novel Chapter 1132

Chapter 1132: Grandfather Abernathy's Recruitment

Upon hearing this, Chris Shelby was completely shocked. You see, that old man was already well into his eighties. If that old man was considered a junior in the Abernathy family, then how old was this Master Abernathy really?

Chris Shelby carefully observed this Destiny. All he could see was a man with white hair but a youthful face. From appearances, he seemed to be around eighty or ninety at most. However, Chris Shelby's intuition told him that this Destiny was definitely not just eighty or ninety, but quite possibly over a hundred years old!

The thought of a hundred-year-old man still possessing such formidable strength made Chris Shelby's heart turn cold. Having experienced so much in life, Chris Shelby knew all too well that these old folks, one more cunning than the other. This Destiny, being able to be a Master Abernathy, must be a thousand-year-old sly fox! Dealing with such a cunning old fox required utmost caution. Because one misstep could lead to being ensnared by these old foxes.

With these thoughts in mind, Chris Shelby's wariness heightened. Destiny continued, "Chris Shelby, we really don't have to be at odds! While you are the Amerosia Primus, there is no conflict of interest between us, the Abernathy family, and the ten heritage families. We can be friends..."

Before Destiny could finish, Chris Shelby's cold interruption came, "I'm sorry, I will not be friends with you! Every one of you in the ten heritage families is selfish, and keeping you around will only cause trouble for Amerosia in the future. As the Amerosia Primus, I have the responsibility to eliminate these troubles and protect the people of Amerosia!"

"Chris Shelby, you're getting too arrogant!" Peterson Abernathy on the side immediately cursed, "Chris Shelby, who do you think you are, daring to speak to my grandfather like this? I bet if my grandfather blows, he can blow you away!"

Ignoring Peterson Abernathy, Chris Shelby knew that all the keys lay in Destiny's hands. Destiny was the Master Abernathy. If he couldn't take him down today, all would be lost.

"Chris Shelby, you're going too far!" Seeing Chris Shelby ignore him, Peterson Abernathy's face turned ashen. Even as the head of the Abernathy family, when had he been so blatantly disregarded? Chris Shelby's behavior was simply unacceptable, how could he ignore him like this?

"Enough, you don't need to speak, this is my conversation with Chris Shelby, you have no right to participate!" Destiny's displeasure was evident as he scolded Peterson Abernathy.

Peterson Abernathy hesitated for a moment. Since when did he not have the right to speak? But he didn't dare question Destiny's words. In the Abernathy family, despite being the head, the real authority lay with Destiny. Destiny, as the head, held the supreme authority in the Abernathy family. Even he couldn't challenge it.

"Yes!" Peterson Abernathy dared not speak up, only obediently stepping aside. However, he glared at Chris Shelby with resentment, wishing he could tear him apart.

Chris Shelby, on the other hand, paid no attention to Peterson Abernathy's eyes. He considered him nothing more than a jester, unworthy of his attention. Hearing Chris Shelby's words, Destiny continued with a smile, "Chris Shelby, why persist? As long as you join forces with us, the Abernathy family, becoming the ruler of split lands is just around the corner!"