chapter 175 Death Battle ===

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and spoke, his face uncertain. Seeing that Julius Yale had no intention of letting go, he gritted his teeth and knelt down on his knees with a plop.

"My friend, please let Young Master Murong go!" The middle-aged man said in a low voice, with a strong sense of humiliation rising in his heart.

Seeing this, Julius Yale smiled with satisfaction. He turned his head and looked at the two women. They trembled and had a conflict in their hearts....