Legend Of Dragon Lord

Chapter 25 Opening the Coffin

When Sidney arrived, he happened to see Frank moving a coffin with mud from the tomb.

His father and mother stood on the other side and looked gloomy.

Boom.

The almost a-thousand-pound wooden coffin fell on the ground and made a loud noise, which stirred

up a lot of dust. Sidney opened his eyes wide, staring at Frank, who was calm as if he just did a normal

thing.

Sidney knew Frank was great, but he couldn't think that Frank could actually lift the heavy wood coffin

that could only be lifted by dozens of great men.

He was not a human!

At this time, he knew Frank was merciful to deal with them before. With such strength, even if Frank

didn’t know any fighting skills, he could kill all of them.

"Are you really going to open it?"

Sidney was awakened by a negative voice before he came into his mind. Looking in the direction of the

sound, Sidney stunned.

He never thought that his elegant father would have such a gloomy side.

He was...like crawling out of hell, exuding a chilling aura, as if he was about to choose someone to eat.

"The adult’s world..." Sidney murmured, hiding himself in the dark subconsciously. He didn't know why

he did this, but if he didn't, it seemed that he would be in danger.

Well?

Frank glanced at Sidney. Before, he faintly felt that there was something wrong with Sidney. But it was

a pity that the feeling only flashed and disappeared before he could catch it.

Such a thought flashed through his mind, Frank looked at Allen coldly, "Are you guilty?" Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

"I just remind you that you should think about the consequences of everything!" Allen stared at Frank

with cold gaze. "There are too many things in this world that are not like what you think. Don't regret it

in the future."

Frank sneered, "I have never regretted what I did!"

Including what happened eight years ago. Even if time went back, he would still do that, even if... after

doing it, he would have nothing and almost lost his life. Allen's eyes flickered when he heard the words.

He took a step back, and at the same time pulled Magen who wanted to say something.

His meaning was very clear. It was that he had done everything he could do, and he would not be

responsible for Frank’s decision.

Frank’s mouth twitched. He always felt that Allen’s attitude was strange. However, he couldn’t figure

out what was wrong. He put his hand on the coffin. As long as he lifted, he could open the coffin. Then

with his knowledge and experience, he could find the truth easily.

Everything seemed to be under control.

"But... Why did I hesitate?"

Frank asked himself. The moment he put his hand on the coffin, he felt flustered.

Ability was not omnipotent. For nearly seven years in the underground world, the reason why Frank still

alive was that besides his own omnipotence, his keen intuition had saved his life more than once.

But any time, even if it was a life and death crisis, he never felt so flustered as this time.

"Stop it." Allen looked at Frank with complicated eyes, "I can assume that nothing happened."

"If you assume that nothing happened, does it really mean that nothing happened?"

Frank grinned at Allen. And then he lifted the coffin board with his right hand. The nails on the coffin

board burst out one by one in the squeaking sound, and then the entire coffin board was pulled up by

Frank.

Allen sighed. He looked even more gloomy.

Frank heard Allen’s long sigh and sneered. But when he looked down, he was completely stunned.

He saw that the coffin was empty, and there was no body anywhere, not even a piece of clothing.

"Empty?"

Izabella, who was the closest to Frank, glanced around and cried out.

"Empty?" The three old men, who were worried, all spoke together, and then looked at Allen in

confusion. Master Ye’s funeral was handled by them. What was going on?

Magen also looked at Allen in surprise, she didn't expect that the coffin was actually empty.

Sidney opened his mouth in surprise.

The coffin was empty, so it proved that his grandfather was not dead. But if he was not dead, why was

there a funeral? Where was his grandfather now?

"Where is Master Ye?" Frank looked gloomy, and anger kept gathering in his eyes. He thought about a

lot, including whether Master Ye was poisoned to death, or he was framed, and the more outrageous,

he just died naturally. But Frank didn't expect that there was only a coffin here, with nothing inside.

"I told you not to open it."

Allen stared at Frank with a deep gaze, "It’s you who wanted to do it."

Frank clenched his fists and said coldly, "Where is Master Ye?"

"I don't know." Allen shook his head, and then continued, "Even if you know, I won’t tell you.”

Frank was furious, his eyes turned red gradually. The person who he cared about the most and owed

the most was Master Ye.

If he didn’t get a satisfactory answer, he wouldn’t mind letting Allen know about what he had learned for

eight years.

Allen felt chilled because of Frank's icy eyes. He said, "Since the matter has reached this point, and

you have gathered all the family here, I won't hide anything from you."

"First, it's not that our Ye family doesn't want you." Allen looked at Frank's angry eyes, and said

solemnly, "You are not a member of the Ye family at all."

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

"Impossible, this is impossible, how could my brother not be the Ye family."

Frank was also shocked, and then his anger surged.

"Nothing is impossible. There were many insiders in the matter more than 20 years ago." Allen glanced

at Frank coldly, "I believe that with your current ability, you can know the truth with a little check."

Frank was silent. He was uneasy. He said in a hoarse voice, "I will check this myself. I just want to

know where Master Ye is."

"Find out who you are first," Allen mocked, " Haven't you been wondering why you call him Master Ye

instead of the grandfather? "

Boom!

Allen's words were like a bomb exploded in Frank’s mind, which made him stop thinking.

Why was it the Master Ye instead of grandfather?

For a long time, Frank only thought that this was Master Ye being close to him. Then he thought about

it...

It seemed that Master Ye never let him call him grandfather. Even if he did, he would not make a

respond, and avoid subconsciously.

Was this the truth?

Frank was sad. So, it made some sense. Looking back at what he did, how ironic it was?