Crack!

Another man came forward and smashed another wine bottle on Kyle’s head.

Blood splattered everywhere, and there were glass shards strewn across the floor.

Being cruelly attacked on the same spot, Kyle became disoriented.

He furiously turned and demanded, “Who the hell hit me?”

“It’s me,” the man behind him replied coldly.

“M-Mr. Goel?”

Just as he was about to explode, Kyle saw a familiar face that made him cower in fear.

Isn’t he Jaron, the head of Prince Gang?

“Mr. Hunt? Mr. Quinn?…” Kyle proceeded to call out the people present.

to him that to forty people from the Prince Gang were there, and

either quasi-royal clans or royal

of you… were here?”

he was also from a wealthy family, he could not outrank those

turn away to hide if they

he met them

Can’t we be here?”

not! You can!” Kyle

sweat and felt so numb that he no longer

did not understand why the Prince Gang would approach

trying to do?”

someone a lesson. He is the bastard child from the Jones

he pointed

Gang took a step forward and knelt in

those unknown, greeted Levi as

The situation was alarming.

and Kyle

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