CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED-EIGHT
“How lovely of you to grace us with your presence, Adam Sanders”

With crossed arms and a jutted-out chest, Markus sneered as his eyes fell on Adam, his voice carrying a little hint of admiration, he had watched as Adam had single-handedly beat up his met and didn't bother to interfere, he subtly glanced at Adam's fingers and didn't see the ring on it, his eyes reddened at that realisation and he clenched his fist,

He had been looking forward to possessing that ring, but now the idiot hadn't come along with it. One thing that perplexed him was that, though Adam was without the ring, but he had been able to skillfully beat up a total number of over a hundred and fifty men, and he wondered how he had been able to do all of that without the Maracuda Ornate ring.

He lifted his eyes back to Adam and smirked, his eyes glinting with evil, spread out his arms and said,

“Welcome to my lair, glad to have you join us"

Despite the fight that he had gone through, Adam’s exterior and body postur
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