Xynthia’s eyes twitched when she saw all this happen.

She had experienced much, but her instincts were still repulsed by the sight of violence.

Harvey smiled at her and held her hand, giving her comfort.

The man with a buzz cut grabbed a few more beer bottles and smashed them all on the lackey’s head, cracking his head to the point his face was completely covered in blood.

The man then clapped his hands, signaling for the others to take a turn after he was done.

Harlem, who had been consta