Dirt and dust covered Wyler’s face. He even smashed his head against the floor until it began to bleed profusely.

Seemingly dissatisfied with what he did, Wyler then sat up and swung his plans against his face twice. His blows were utterly ruthless.

Tyson was dumbfounded by the sight.

‘Does he even need to go so far?’

‘I only asked him to leave. He didn’t have to resort to this!’

‘Is he planning to fake an injury?’

Before Tyson could say anything, Wyler smirked before screaming, “Help! Mur