Previous chapter:
Chapter 112: Messing With The Wrong Person
Next chapter:
Chapter 114: Not The Best Player
PREVIEW
... e shock.
"Boss... look at his feet," one of the scouts whispered, his voice trembling. "He’s not just fast. He’s predicting their movement before they even make it.."
Gregory didn’t answer. He sat with his chin resting on his hand, a wide, satisfied smile spreading across his face.
His eyes lingered on the timer, ’It’s only a minute left for the emblem to accept him as the leader.... they just had to take a beating before that happened’ Just the thought of it made him lau ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE



























