"Hahaha, Ronan Griffin, you still have someone on your side, looks like you lost!"
Felix Bradford laughed heartily.
"It seems the deterrence of Lake Cinderia is just so-so!"
Charles Sullivan sighed as well.
Ronan Griffin's face turned extremely gloomy, his eyes filled with murderous intent, looking at Marshall Morgan.
"Kid, I told you to get lost, didn't you hear?"
Ronan Griffin said eerily.
Marshall Morgan glanced at Ronan Griffin, smiled faintly, and said, "I told you to get lost, will you?"
"Get lost? Kid, are you out of your mind, do you have the right?"
Ronan Griffin sneered.
"Isn't it the same? You tell me to get lost? Who do you think you are, do you have the right?"
Marshall Morgan smiled faintly.
"Hahaha!"
Felix Bradford burst into wild laughter, feeling extremely pleased, and said, "Ronan Griffin, it seems the deterrence of Lake Cinderia isn't that great? Or is it that your deterrence isn't that great?"
