691 Choice!

When Yue Zhong came up to them, he barked out, "Scram!"

"What the f*ck, he just told us to scram!"

"Fool! Are you looking to die?"

"..."

The men looked at Yue Zhong as though he was a clown.

One blond-hair, blue-eyed man stood up, shooting Yue Zhong a glance, before spitting a glob of saliva on the floor. He pointed to it and declared coldly, "Lick it up, otherwise, I'll break your legs. Here, as long as no one dies, the guards won't give a f*ck."

"Lick it clean!!"

"..."

They surrounded him, their eyes filled with excitement. In this sealed up dome, toying with women and humiliating other men were their pastimes.

The majority of the people sat coolly and ignored whatever was going on. They were filled with dread towards their own future, and could not care about others.

"Fool!"