The voice that came over was low and teasing but carried with it an unmistakable sharp edge. The violence from the inexplicable disturbance and the deathly pale face and trembling lips of the contractor was highlighted to everyone.
Da Zhao himself looks really ugly with a big head and thick neck, bulbous nose and bad breath, when he began trembling like a sieve the fat around his neck would shake as well.
The air was muted but one of the contractor's guards was a bit hot-headed and regardless of the expressions of the others he yelled imposingly at the foreign group of people at the door, "Who the hell are you?!"
Selwynn laughed, his grey eyes filled with immense gloom, "Who am I?"
He took the lead and stepped into the room, the rusty smell of blood ignited the anger in Selwynns heart.
Suddenly, he kicked fiercely at the boy who had just spoken!
The speaker was kicked several meters in an instant, hitting the coffee table with a bang and flipped backwards.
