Chapter 230: You're Dead

"Chicia was not a place where you people could run wild." Ramon Baxter's voice rang out, loud and clear, rolling with a crushing presence. The two black foreigners who had been so arrogant a moment ago suddenly lost the light in their eyes. A vague, nameless fear crawled up from their hearts. They themselves could not have said where that fear came from. Aziel Zorn also froze. He had not expected Ramon to have that kind of aura. Forget the two foreign black guys; even Aziel felt himself bow beneath...