Chapitre 2091: Blood Pact of the Earth

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

A minute was not a long period of time. The leader of the mercenaries lit a cigarette. He was acting just like a judge, casually waiting for the ghost who had just entered Hell to confess their misdeeds so he could decide its punishment!

The foreman looked at Mo Fan.

"Kid, I'm really sorry," The foreman was already tearing up. The tears became two lines of stain marks after mixing with the dust.

Mo Fan did not answer.

 The foreman rose to his feet and cursed. "I just realized you aren't from our mine. I'm sorry for getting you involved. I wasn't able to protect you, but at least we can keep one another company in Hell. These assh**** will receive their karma eventually!"

"Who were you cursing, you fat pig? I'm pretty sure you are tired of living!" the mercenary with blue hair spat at him.