The Vengeful Son-in-law novel Chapter 359

They fought all the way here, and now it was deep in the forest. The others had been trying their best to catch up to see this wonderful battle.

But Tom and Peter moved too fast, and most of them couldn't catch up with them. Only the top experts more powerful than the Innate Realm could catch up.

They could only track them based on the huge movements. Suddenly, these movements disappeared.

They were all stunned and couldn't help but stop.

"What's going on? Why is there no movement?"

"Yeah, it was so intense just now? Why is there no sound now?"

"Is the battle over?"

"Maybe. Tom must have been got rid of by Peter."

"Tom is really powerful. And he's not even 30. It's too scary. Given enough time, he would be frighteningly strong!"

"So what? Now he is killed by Peter. After this battle, Peter will be more famous. If Peter becomes the president of the North Sky Association, who dares to provoke him in the future?"

Most people thought that Tom had been killed, and Peter won.

They turned around and looked at the damage that they had caused along the way. They couldn't help but feel terrified. It was so scary.

Soon, Amelia and others members of the Cloud&Sky Pavilion caught up. When she heard these people's discussions, her heart sank, and tears flowed out of her eyes.

She staggered two steps. If she hadn't been supported by a companion beside her, she would have fallen down by now.

Tom was dead. It was as if she had lost the most important treasure. She felt extremely sad.

"Amelia, you'd better forget him. He is no match for Peter."

Amelia bit her lips tightly, unwilling to believe it.

Mr. Murphy also sighed heavily and said, "He is only 28, but he is a master of the Innate Realm. How talented and amazing he is! In three more years, Tom will definitely be able to defeat Peter. Unfortunately, he was in such a hurry!"

He looked at Amelia whose face was pale and shook his head, feeling very sorry.

Others reacted differently. Some felt sorry, some gloated, and some didn't care.

The rain had stopped for a long time, but it began to rain now, wetting the land.

...

Tom gasped for air. His lungs were burning with pain. The last puff had completely exceeded his limit, and now his lungs were damaged. Fortunately, he could still stand these injuries. If he had some time, he would be able to recover.

Just now, Peter attacked him when he was caught off guard, which was so dangerous. He was almost killed by Peter!

At this moment, he heard Peter's voice coming from the ground, pleading weakly and hoarsely, "Please, let me go, please, let me go..."

It was Peter.