Chapter 1487: God of Death

A young man in his teens, looking somewhat disoriented, rushed through the gates of the City Lord's Mansion, stumbling along the way as if he didn't feel the tears on his clothes.

From the gate to the hall where the City Lord met guests, decorated with bear pelts, one had to pass through four guard posts. Although these guards cast curious glances at the young man, they didn't say much else, indicating that the young man held a special status within the City Lord's Mansion.

As the young man burst into the hall, City Lord An Xiong and Uncle Tian were discussing something. Seeing the young man barging in so recklessly, a flicker of displeasure crossed the City Lord's face, and he said coldly.

"Haven't I taught you the rules? Are you always this reckless?"