Chapter 96 Slapping Ants to Death with One Palm

Sneering.
Mr. Ward looked at Drago disdainfully.
He seemed to be a man standing on the top of a mountain, overlooking the ants at the foot of the mountain.
Drago was shocked out of rage. His pale face looked twisted.
The solemn mourning hall had turned into a melee in the blink of an eye.
What made him even crazier was none of his henchmen could defeat them!
Though it was a group fight but in fact, Brent was the only one paving his way out of the crowd. None of the...