River‘s expression was completely sullen. He dared not even stare at Levant who was walking over. Earlier, he had insulted Levant nonstop and thought that he could steadily get rid of the Avengers.
Who would have known that there would be such an awkward outcome?
Levant walked up to River, blew into his hand, and smiled faintly as he stared at the man. “Mr. Gibson, it should be the time to complete the bet we made, right?”
Many people gathered around Levant and River, staring at them with strange gazes. All of them did not seem to have good intentions.
They were not good people. They enjoyed watching a show, and they were not afraid of causing a stir. They could not wait for them to start fighting.
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