Mayer gave Atim a casual glance, then shrugged nonchalantly, a tint of arrogance on his face.
To be honest, he somewhat looked down on Atim.
Even though he was strong, his brain was not quite up to par.
Of course, interacting with such people wasn't bad either; it provided an opportunity to flaunt one's intelligence.
"Hades, you scum, stop right there!" Suddenly, a fierce roar echoed.
Immediately after, two figures rushed forward—one after the other.
The one in front was Hades, and the one behind was Soros.
"Soros, stop chasing! Since ancient times, all things belong to the mighty. If there's anyone to blame, blame Tang Rao for being such an idiot! Hahaha, you might as well go back and save him; he's probably about to die!" Hades roared with laughter.
"Scum, hand it over!" Soros exclaimed furiously.
"Hand it over? Do you even qualify? Just like Tang Rao, both of you are fools!"
"I'll kill you!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
