Calvin grimaced in pain. He tried to escape from Black's grip. He didn't expect that even though he had a small body, Black was massively strong.
Emma was still holding Clavin's hand and pulling it up. There was no way she'd break her best friend's hand. Meanwhile, her leg, which was pressing on Calvin's neck, was starting to lack strength due to being pulled by his hand.
Calvin Lee was indeed a great strong man. In fact, according to Emma, the strength of the black-haired man was as great as Mezu from the Hell Gate, although the size of their bodies and muscles were quite different.
"Just give up!" Emma exclaimed.
With a gasp, Calvin replied, "In your dream,"
On the other hand, Ian and Marcel were also fighting fiercely. The two of them had almost the same strength. The only difference was in their fighting style. But in terms of speed and strength, it was difficult to determine who would win the fight.
