Primo had no choice but to continue. "Fellows, the four large family clans have grievances with the Nicholas family clan. We must resolve them today. I hope you won't interfere with our private feud."
Harris smiled faintly at this. "What if we have to take care of this?"
His fierce words, coupled with his smile, seemed even more bizarre.
Harris' firm attitude had discouraged the few of them. "Are you really going to intervene?"
"Of course, I have a great affinity with the Nicholas family clan." The smile on Harris' lips became more obvious.
Harris had always had a legend in the pugilistic world. He never smiled. If he did, it was either he had encountered something very happy or he was really angry.
