Joshua vented his frustrations fiercely, the pressure from outside forced him to keep his head down completely.
Just a few days ago, he was still the Saint of the Holy Bell Party, representing the will of the Lord.
A few days later, he became the "leader of a criminal organization entrenched in the northern region of Likalai State with extremely strong concealment and deception."
Fack!
How can they be so fickle?
What makes him even angrier is those damned big shots, who had previously worked with him many times, are all starting to distance themselves.
Remaining silent and refusing to acknowledge knowing him are the most classy responses, and some people directly attack him, as if only by killing him, they can prove their innocence!
He gasped for breath, looking around with a hurt expression.
He couldn't help but be angry, nor could he avoid feeling hurt.
