Chapter 180 Threats At Barbeque Stall

• Denver's palm was instantly pinned to the table. He was stunned for a moment, only regaining his senses when he saw the bright red liquid gushing out. Immediately after, he was hit by an intense, unbearable pain.
• “D*mn it! You f*cker! How dare you stab my hand! Kill him for me! Ah--” Denver's face was a mix of pain and anger. With a roar, he instantly jolted the nearby youths out of their dazed states.
• Almost simultaneously, they smashed their beer bottles, each holding one, their anger directed at Emrys.