Chapter 954 Mind Your Own Damn Business
- That one line sent the short, chubby man in a suit into a blind rage. He grabbed his phone and started dialing on the spot.
- The lobby manager hurried to step back too—when gods throw hands, mortals get crushed. He’d already picked a side: this young guy. He just hoped the kid really had the chops.
- Hearing the manager speak up, Damon didn’t get suspicious. He turned to him and said,