章 3183: Thrown Into A Den

Lest Mistwalker roared right at his senior Lambert Mistwalker's face, causing the latter to be stumped before rage swelled on his face.

"You dare speak to me like that!?"

Lambert Mistwalker waved his hand, causing Lest Mistwalker to disappear.

"Brother!"

Lyra Mistwalker screamed out, her eyes turning bloodshot before she raised her hand, summoning a cauldron and trying to shatter it on Lambert Mistwalker with as much soul force as she could muster. However, Layla Mistwalker caught her hand and suppressed her soul force, causing her to flail as she tried to smash Lambert Mistwalker into meat paste.

"Calm down. Lambert is only trying to make your elder brother understand his mistakes."

"…"

Lyra Mistwalker's gaze was full of killing intent as she looked at Lambert Mistwalker, but eventually, she stopped struggling and hung her head, a chilling voice emerging from her lips.