Chapter 107: Hell Has a Gate

Fatal was half-kneeling on the ground, his pants hanging between his legs, he never imagined that he was being broken in and beaten by such a group of people when he was in the middle of his life.

"How dare you touch me, do you know who I am?"

Fatal looked at these strangers with resentment, his eyes flashed with anger, he didn't know who he had offended, could it be the woman next to him?

Trist sat on the couch, looking at his subordinates on the ground with amusement

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