Chapter 505 Prove That I'm From the Underworld

• After the ruckus, Clive sobered up considerably. He staggered up from the ground, his branded white shirt turning into a mess of alcohol and blood.
• "F*ck, I think my back is bleeding!" Clive groaned in pain before gritting his teeth at Kingsley. "You brat, how dare you hit me? You're done for! I'm going to end your life today!"
• Kingsley looked at him icily. "You were the one who broke all those glass bottles, so how can you blame me for wounding yourself after falling on the glass shards? You got what you deserved!"