Drakon of The Seven Armies – Chapter 0629

In the presidential suite of the Lakeview International Hotel, Elio sat on the sofa, his face still swollen beyond recognition.

The four bodyguards, who had been beaten to a pulp, stood nervously by the wall.

"They're all shitheads, all of them!" Elio said, venting his anger.

"Sir, that guy is clearly not good news. I asked around, and that punk next to him is the underground lord of Southland, Shawn Xeno."

"Who's the f*cking underground lord of Southland?"