Chapter 232 The Twisted Crypt

"Hmmm... I'm beginning to like you more and more, Clark. Then let's do it as you wish." Steven Price was visibly beaming with our bored gamer's attitude.

"Luis." He called in the next moment.

"Here, boss." A goon answered its master's summons. He was not big at all and even not menacing in any way. Luis was more a normal man with an almost likable face.

If Steven did not hinted beforehand, no one would have known that this kindly uncle was a thug for hire in any sense of the word.

'A prime candidate to die. Saves me the worry of killing an innocent one.' Clark noted as he looked at the bright eerie red tag over the head of his soon to be opponent.

"Why don't you entertain my little friend here. Be light on your punches. We do not want to spoil this special occasion at all. Remember that this is only a friendly match."

Steven instructed and his loyal soldier also got the point. Usually, it was the opposite that was true in cases like this one.