“You bastard…”

Miles Keaton stumbled off the ground with his face covered in blood. His head was spinning nonstop as soon as he got back up.

He was an expert martial artist but could not even dodge Harvey York’s seemingly simple slap.

He could feel his brain popping out of his head after being slammed into the ground.

At this very moment, he felt nothing but rage and resentment.

He had always been arrogant, pampered, and clung to out of fear and respect.

Even if he went to Wolsing or Mordu