"Shame on you!"
Looking at Gergiel, Locke smiled faintly. Under Gergiel's gloomy gaze, he looked at Irene and said, "Irene, no one can force you today."
"How arrogant you are!" Perls laughed in anger. He pounded the table and shouted angrily, "You're courting death."
As he spoke, a blast of level-6 earth magic energy burst out from Perls. The violent aura around him was surging. Obviously, he had reached the limit of endurance. Just as he was about to hook up the most powerful Master Godfrey, a boy suddenly appeared.
If they let the young man in front of them continue to make trouble, their long-term efforts might really be in vain.
"Locke."
Seeing that Perls was about to attack Locke, Irene shouted anxiously. Regardless of Mrs. Peter's obstruction, she stood in front of Locke.
"Perls, do you want to fight in the family hall?"
Count Peter also stood up abruptly and looked at Perls in the distance with burning eyes. The Level-6 magic energy was surging through him.