The Pinnacle of Life novel Chapter 1682

Before Alex Rockefeller could put any clothes on Phoebe Larsen, an overwhelming pressure descended upon the building.

A voice that sounded like rumbling thunder permeated the air. “Who did that? Who dared to kill the son of Colton Lawrence?!”

The voice sounded loud and angry.

It was almost as if a thunderstorm had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Never mind this building, at this point, even the surrounding streets could hear it clearly. All the tall apartment buildings shook and trembled.

By then, it was already late at night. Although many people were already asleep, they were rudely awakened by the noise.

If there was anyone who could sleep through all that, they could only be described as odd.

“What happened? What happened?”

“Is there an earthquake?”

“I don’t know. Hurry up and run! Goodness! Why do you still bother putting on clothes? Your life is more important. Just wrap yourself with a blanket!”

After that, an incomparably shocking scene appeared.

Countless people ran out from the tall buildings, some with clothes on and some with nothing. Everyone seemed frantic, scrambling away from the tall buildings as fast as possible to get to open space. However, everyone soon discovered that something wasn’t right.

A voice could be heard in the sky again. “Come out and die!”

Crash! Crash! Crash!

The soundwaves shattered countless windows on tall buildings. Shards of broken glass rained in all directions.

“I… Why do you care?” uttered the man in defiance.

Could he have said that he was using the telescope to peep at a young woman while he silently masturbated? Meanwhile, Nora Stewart and Alex Rockefeller were the most nervous people around.

Nora’s hair had stood up on their ends like a frightened cat while she stared out the window.

Right then, a deafening boom rocked the area. Phoebe Larsen’s balcony had been destroyed by the person’s single palm attack.

A man rushed inside with a murderous aura. It was none other than Colton Lawrence, Left-wing Lieutenant of Flying Eagles!

“Nora Stewart! Did you kill my son?” he asked.