The young master screamed in pain. He never thought that Philip would attack him.

The people with him were not strong, so they quickly backed away upon seeing this. Philip kicked him away and threw his torn arm back to him.

"You actually wanted me to break your arm. This is the first time I've heard such a strange request."

While speaking, Philip waved his hands helplessly.

The young master's face and body were drenched in a cold sweat, and blood was still gushing out from his severed arm.

"I asked you to break an arm, but you actually..."

He had not finished speaking when he saw Philip's cold gaze, and his expression changed drastically. Those eyes were simply chilling to the bone.

around him

Raven went to look

was called a hotel, due to the limited modern technology in the Beelzebub royal family,

been high, so he just left some star dollars at the front

room, Raven frowned and asked Philip, "Among those people just now, how many are from the Killer

smiled and gestured

signaled three. "Why didn't they just take

sure about it. Messing with me this time was just

were young masters who were reckless and unrestrained, it

so conspicuous

sat cross-legged on

planned the next

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