C57 Eating
The anticipated carnage never materialized. Deloy abruptly rose to his feet, his henchmen mirroring his incredulous stance. At that moment, Xiaoming was casually toying with the bullet he had just fired.
Deloy, the head of the Corpse Gang, was thrown into a panic. The young man before him was a B-class operative; they had unwittingly picked a fight with someone far out of their league