chapter 66 Tyroth Cabell

Under the cover of night, evil quietly grows.

The 18th floor of a residential building in a community.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a house's door was kicked open roughly.

Then, five burly men wearing hats and masks, in black clothes and black pants, rushed into the room and closed the door behind them.

Each of these five men held a shining dagger in their hands.

Fierce and evil.

"You, who are you?"

A fat woman stood in the middle...