"Master, it's done!"
After an unknown period of time, Ebenezer finally canceled his authority to modify. He walked up to Vincent to report the results. He only had a bruised and slightly swollen face. Horace, on the other hand, was about to fall into a coma.
Vincent, who had a sleepy face, woke up and lowered his head to look at Horace, who was dragged on the ground by Ebenezer.
When they were still in the middle of the fight, Vincent and the others could not bear to watch anymore. It was not because the battle was extremely cruel and violent, but because the one-sided suppression made them lose interest in watching the battle. That was why they were so sleepy. No one cared about the battle process in the second half of the fight.
Vincent lowered his head to look at Horace and asked softly, "Do you understand now?"
Horace opened his mouth and said intermittently, "Andre and I are irreconcilable enemies. Anyone who is related to him is my enemy!"
