Chapter 662
However, Alex’s gaze turned cold at this moment as he shouted loudly. In that instant, Philip felt a sharp pain in his head, his consciousness slightly blurry. Meanwhile, the sharp spike in Alex’s hand fiercely stabbed right towards him.

Pfft!

The triangular sharp spike penetrated Philip’s wrist, pinning his hand to the round table, drenching it with blood immediately.

“Ah!”

“Save Lord Bale! Everyone, let’s kill them together!”

“Capture the women! Capture those two women first!”

Lord Bale’
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