Chapter 885: Got What It Takes?

Daven Walker raised a brow. He had not expected the first person he met here to be a robber. His voice turned icy. "That depends on whether you've got what it takes." The bald man rubbed his scalp and flashed a cruel grin. "I know the type. Anyone who makes it here is some kind of prodigy from their own domain. But in front of me, you're just trash." He finished speaking and drove a fist at Daven. There was nothing fancy about the punch. It was pure brutality: terrifying speed, raw force, the...