Adrian's face darkened as his fists clenched tightly. His voice, laced with undeniable authority, rang out. "Say that again!"
"Why would I bother, you piece of trash," Ethan replied coolly, his icy stare unwavering.
Boom! Adrian's fury ignited. He gritted his teeth and sneered, "Good! Very good! Do you think you're so tough? Come on, let's see whose fists are harder. It's a good way to test just how useless you are! Don't worry, I'll only use 50% of my strength. I won't kill you."
A shiver ran through the crowd.
"Someone who got in through connections should just keep their head down. Mr. Stone wouldn't have given him too much trouble. Now look, he's digging his own grave!"
"See? What did I tell you? Mr. Stone isn't a gentle guy. If someone provokes him, he'll settle it with his fists
