The handsome fatty eventually returned, his expression scrunched up with an irritated expression.
Clearly, Dordu had gotten away.
"Fuck, those city guards impeded me!"
The handsome fatty's hulking figure quickly turned back into one of bubbly fat as he landed on the ground. He then ran towards his subordinates and saw that, apart from a few injuries, they looked fine.
He nodded before looking at the corpses and then towards the mansion, where he saw Dragon come out while holding about three corpses in his grasp as he dragged them along.
"You're already done?"
Davis asked with a chuckle, "That's too bad since I hoped to take part in it- oh, wait. There's a soul hiding in that crack of that barrier."
He suddenly pointed towards the exit.
The handsome fatty didn't move as he still stared at Davis, but the subordinates turned to look back.
"Ahhh!"
