Chapter 578-Pack Up
The atmosphere in the study was cold.
Kant looked calm. He grabbed Job's neck and looked him in the eye.
He didn't use any strength.
However, the messenger from the Broken Islands felt his breathing stop, and an indescribable terror enveloped his entire body. It was as if everything about him was in the other party's grasp.
Past, present, future.
Life, Death, Soul.
He felt fear, followed by humiliation.
How could you do this!
Anger, frustration, fear, humiliation... All sorts of emotions surfaced in his heart.