The short, stout youth screamed like his heart was torn apart, screaming in utter agony, while his entire body of fat trembled uncontrollably.
His crotch was covered in bloodstains, and that thing of his had disappeared without a trace.
Marshall Morgan instinctively tightened his pants; he had seen it clearly just now, Nolan Rhodes flicked his fingers, and a black lotus petal flew out, slicing off that thing of the stocky youth.
The other youths witnessed this scene and felt a chill down their pants.
"Aah, Sixth Senior Brother, avenge me!"
The short, stout youth continued to cry out miserably.
"Wretch, looking to die, attack, kill them!"
Sixth Senior Brother shouted loudly, attacking Marshall Morgan first.
He intended to deal with Marshall Morgan first and then properly torture Nolan Rhodes.
"Human Dao Palm!"
Marshall Morgan didn't bother with any nonsense and directly unleashed his strongest move.
