Harvey was cold. “Brother Duane, didn’t you want me to let him go?”

“I’ve let him go now, you can take him away.”

“I’ll kill you!”

Mark was furious. In the next second, he immediately culled from mid-air.

Boom!

Harvey moved his body and threw out his fist.

Mark’s complexion remained unchanged; he threw out a downward punch, his face grim.

Behind them, Ethan quickly protected Xynthia behind him as he looked at the others warily.

Boom!

The two fists clashed against each other as if thund