Chapter 817
The two henchmen exchanged glances, and after two seconds, hurriedly pushed the door open.
At first glance, their minds buzzed, almost simultaneously struck with the same thought—
Master Boone's virility is gone.
Therein lies the Cold Lizard with his pants soaked in blood, yelling in pain on the ground.
Not far away, a girl with a blood-dripping knife in her hand, smiled from the corner of her mouth.
"Kill her! Kill her! Kill her for me!" Cold Lizard bellowed.
The two men charged at her simultaneously.
Chloe Collins stood her ground, taking on both of them.
More and more people began gathering around.
The crowd was larger than what Chloe had anticipated.
She initially thought there would be twenty or so people at most. With all her might, she might have been able to escape.
But she was wrong. There were over a hundred of them.
As more and more people arrived, the light illuminated her face, making it look exceedingly pale.