The sense of pride on Ava Harris's face had not yet dissipated when it solidified.
The Caldwell Family of Boulevard, the overlord of the world.
After revealing her own identity, the opponent still dared to make a move!
"Next time, I might not be in such a good mood," Julius Reed said, glancing at Merrill Caldwell, "You still have a kind heart. I spared her life because I feared for a person without any martial skills like you, encountering danger here. After all, in this restless world, not many still maintain their original intentions."
Human nature is inherently good at the beginning.
Julius Reed always felt that the other party reminded him of Quella Radcliffe when they first met.
Ava Harris swallowed, not daring to speak.
Blood splattered on her shirt, staining her clothes.
But Ava Harris, who usually loved cleanliness, had no mind to care about it.
To kill someone with a flick of a finger!
If the opponent had been even slightly more off, she would be dead.
