Chapter 87: The Arrival of Black Hawk, a Master from the Shadows

A fine mist of blood hung in the air, splattering the black-clad bodyguards, like a light rain, filling the air with a chilling metallic scent. The scene was enough to terrify anyone present. "Who else dares to step forward?" The lesson from earlier served as a chilling reminder, and Lorenzo Santee's ruthless savagery crushed the greed in the hearts of the black-clad bodyguards. As Lorenzo had declared, the three great families had plenty of money. "I have it too! But do you have what it takes...