Chapter 500: Worry
Words : 1862
Updated : Nov 22nd, 2025
Adler caught Ford making a move out of the corner of his eye, snapped back to himself, and roared, "You rats, every last one of you deserves to die!"
His voice rumbled like a beast's snarl. He stopped holding back, shed every hesitation, and drove a fist straight at Ford.
Thud!
Their knuckles crashed together with a dull report. Ford shot backward, staggering seven or eight steps before he finally steadied himself.
Adler didn't budge an inch. He stood his ground, eyes blazing with a murderous...
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