Chapter 1242 Why’d You Go Quiet?
- The tattooed guy’s aura kept piling on, layer after layer, so heavy it felt downright terrifying. The pressure rolling off him rattled everyone nearby. Paige Morrison’s friends were the worst off—they’d never seen anything like this. They were already shaking like leaves.
- If Gale Bush weren’t here, they would’ve burst into tears by now.
- “Kid, you’re asking for it!”