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Chapter 1210

Chapter 1210

Over here in North America

It’s eight o’clock in the evening

Augus, dressed in a sleek black suit, sit in a private room of an underground combat pit

Below, theres a wild crowd, deafening roars, and a flurry of dollar bills raining in the air.

Nestled in the lawless zone, this underground combat pit was a gold mine, its daily earnings unknown to all.

Despite the numerous elites in North America vying for a piece of this lucrative pie, only lan succeeded

The fight club spanned seven floors, each covering an area of over thirty thousand square feet, with each floor offering different thrills

Countless elites flocked here, shedding their bourgeois skin to blend into this riotous cavalcade of the night

Augus sat, hands folded on his abdomen, silently observing the chaos below.

The door to his room opened, and in saunters Nydia, alluring in a black slip dress.

“Mr. Sanders, I’ve heard much about you. Didn’t expect you to grace us with your presence here.”

sly smile playing on her

drink, his gaze fixed

big shot like Sanders had Nydia on her

by without a word from Augus, who was seemingly engrossed in the brawl below, Nydia

emerged, Augus raised an eyebrow, thumb rubbing pensively

for a

the top dogs in North America. As the

deal?

I hearing things?”

always had a strained relationship with the combat pit. Augus even once publicly dended God, calling him a mad dog

club were a secret He always fought behind a mask. But Augus knew because

he was essentially branding lan. But only the club insiders knew God

lunatic, hell–bent

of the club on his own two

he spent a

propped up by nothing but a man’s

he had hurt lan in their bout. And lan hadn’t

a former special forces soldier, still possessed a youthful vigor and an imposing

Mr. Sanders want to

idly stirring

influence in Greenfield is impressive. A billion dollars, I want him to find

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