Flawless Physique

"So you've managed to make over a million dollars in 3 nights of betting. Aren't you a smart one?" said 1 of the one-eyed demon's 5 elite guards that had come to hand over his money to him.

Xavier didn't want to draw any more attention towards himself and wasn't planning on ever returning to the Wild Dog Fight Club after receiving his money.

Not until it was time to take over the Wolf Gang.

And when that time came, he'd be sure to take down the one-eyed demon and his elite guards with his own hands just to show them the difference between them.

However, for the time being, he had to remain docile and try not to cause any trouble.

"I was just lucky," he responded plainly as he put his hand out to grab the duffel bag that the large man in a black suit before him was holding.

The aura the man before him exuded felt almost inhumane, and wasn't much compared to that of the one-eyed demon himself, but made Xavier doubt whether he had a chance against him.