Those three men, with angry expressions on their faces.
One of them had fair skin.
He rushed angrily at Dirk Carter, grabbed him by the collar, and shouted, "You bastard, you ruined our plan. We're going to fight to the death with you."
With a thud.
The Leopard Cat didn't hold back beneath his feet.
He lifted his foot directly and kicked the man in the groin.
The man immediately bent over in pain, curling up on the ground, trembling.
"You two, want to try it?"
The Leopard Cat raised his foot, twisted his ankle, and asked.
The two looked at each other.
Instantly, they dared not act rashly.
Dirk Carter waved his hand.
A few people came in.
Dragged the guy on the ground away, and the other two men were taken away as well.
During this process.
Bernice Eames was sitting cross-legged on the bed, her two middle fingers touching her thumbs, forming a strange gesture, which should be some sort of hand seal from The Astral Sect.
Have to say.
