Drakon of The Seven Armies – Chapter 0182

Isaac slapped Wilson again. Blood spurted from Wilson's nose as he fell onto the bed.

"Since it's your territory, everyone here should know you well, Mr. Kenne..." Isaac chuckled.

Wilson's hair stood on end when he saw Isaac's smile. He was fearful. "W-What do you want? You'd better think thrice before you do anything, Isaac..."

Isaac slapped him again. "Shut up!"

Wilson almost blacked out from the third slap. There was a sudden pain on his scalp as Isaac tugged his hair.