Chapter 617 - 10.12 Team Up
As soon as Christian stepped into the room carrying with him a faint murderous aura, the atmosphere solidified in an instant as everyone’s eyes widened in shock. Then, like a little stone thrown into the calm surface of the lake, ripples started to form in waves and disrupt the tranquility.
"D–Do I need to get my eyes checked? That is—"
"Fuck, Christian is here!"
"So, that’s Christian? The real, genuine Christian?! It’s the first time I have seen him!"
"Why the hell does Christian come to the tailor team?!"
It was apparent in one glance that Christian was a big shot whom nobody dared to offend. His mere appearance had stirred a huge ruckus in the room. Percy, who did not have the slightest idea as to who that man was, could not help but ask the person beside him as he was unable to hold his curiosity. "W–Who is that?"
Honestly, he looked very pathetic right now. His originally luscious brown curls had turned unkempt, the corner of his lips were split, and there were various bruises all over his body.
Yesterday was a close call. As soon as the warden left, a few people had ganged up on him and wanted to humiliate him. When had Young Master Percy ever encountered something like this? Back home, he had a dozen bodyguards trailing after him 24/7, not allowing him to get a single scratch, but here he had no choice but to rely on himself to survive. Fortunately, the prisoners in F-level were fairly greedy and were easily moved by the mention of money. He threatened them with the might of the Snyder Family and was able to leave with his body intact. However, it was unknown how long this fragile protection would last...
Percy had curled up on himself and stayed awake all night to think about his future. The hardship in this place had forced the pampered young master to mature in a blink of an eye. Percy realized that he could not go on like this. He had to seek another way to survive, and coincidentally he had overheard a few people talking about it in the dining hall just now.