Chapitre 165: Chapter 165: Counterattack in Desperation?

"Beep, beep—" Suddenly, the ground shook. People outside Thirteen Hall instinctively lifted their heads, looking in the direction where the noise was coming from.

On both sides of the street, hundreds of excavators were moving in.

Hundreds of workers with safety helmets and shovels came in droves, blocking the entrance of Thirteen Hall.

Celia Torres led a group of people out from Prosper Mercy Hall, appearing before everyone.

William Cole's face darkened slightly: "Celia Torres, it's you as expected."

Celia Torres looked a bit distressed. In her eyes, William Cole was nothing but an ant.

However, this ant had enough strength to resist her first wave of attacks.

She had no choice but to initiate Plan B!

"Humph, it's me."

"William Cole, I didn't expect you to counterattack. But what's the point?"

"Even if everyone here knows that Thirteen Hall is fine, it's still a minority."