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 forty people from the Prince Gang

to either quasi-royal clans

here?”

was also from a wealthy family, he could

would turn away to hide if

he met

we be here?” Jackson

course not! You can!”

sweat and felt

approach him, much less bother to smash a

were you trying to do?” Jaron

someone a lesson. He is the bastard child from the Jones family, Levi.

he pointed

took a step forward and knelt in front of

Gang, even those unknown, greeted Levi

The situation was alarming.

and

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