Numbers dominated in the battle. Over fifty members of the Cartel surrounded the six members from the Department of Faith Theory and the Black Hand. These six people could not even launch a counterattack before they were all beat up.
But they did not have to worry about their lives. The civilians who were observing the fight also knew that the Cartel did not come here to kill people. At most, a testicle would be broken.
Beside the exciting fight, Lu Shu and Coral stood face to face. Coral's light green skirt was like the night breeze.
Coral did not want to heed Lu Shu's advice to finish the fruits. But she still ate some of the fruits and then cried. What was this? Are we still going to talk?
Thus, she was slightly angry, Coral wiped her tears. "If you don't want to answer. Then so be it. You may not care, but I will still say it. If I never had a place in your world, then I can't blame you either."
