"What?!"

Carlo was left stupefied by his son's exclamation.

For this party, he had called over the strongest muscle he had from the midlands.

His aim was simple, too-after the party was over, he would demonstrate to Zamri's wealth and power the depths of Carlo Group's strength: fifty Birthright-ranked elites!

"Are you serious...?!"

Carlo was caught in disbelief even as he stared at his son-those fifty Birthright-ranked elites were the trump cards that his company had consolidated over the years, and they were all gone without warning?

However, he also knew that his son would never joke around on an occasion such as this!

"It's true!"

horrified. "I watch with my own eyes... Frank Lawrence wiped out every martial

Carlo was stupefied.

was very strong, but just not how

he was plenty confident that he was strong too. Even if he was no martial artist himself, he had command over a group of martial artists, trained

back when he

according to Carlo's own son, some youth from the east coast had massacred them, and

Was that even possible?

as Carlo

please! Let's just surrender and stop messing

My men are strong-they are the reason I can strut in the midlands! I doubt that a mere brat can kill all

whipping out his

tone lasted for quite a while in the silent private room, but

up, Carlo tried again, but there

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