"No, Anon, don't," Eve tried to stop Anon, but he didn't stop.
"You want to talk to my boyfriend, huh? Now this hot iron will talk to you, bitch," Jeena said as she tilted the smelting cup slowly into her mouth.
As the iron was about to pour out of the smelting cup, Jeena felt something on her jaw.
Thud
It was a leg that hit Jeena's jaw and resulted in its dislocation at once; she went flying to the other side with just one kick. The one who kicked her was none other than Anon himself.
Everyone looked at Anon, who had the same psychotic smile on his face that he had when he beat the crap out of Oxmaul in the immortal arena.
Everyone stepped aside as they looked at Jeena.
"Fuck... he kicked her."
"Brother, he dislocated her jaw... look at her."
"Fuck, Jule is dead this time for sure."
"I don't think he has any idea who her father is."