The S-Classes That I Raised – Chapter 593

Chapter 593: The Party Ends (2) Crunch! “……!” A dark crimson cord pierced through my leg. The white pants were instantly dyed red. I ground my teeth so I wouldn’t scream. The smell of blood, the smell of gunpowder, the growls of beasts. The inside of my mouth went bone-dry. In truth, all I could do now was struggle helplessly...