"Well, well~ Who would have thought this little underground boxing ring had so much hidden talent? Little girl, what's your name?"
A Luo looked toward the voice and met a pair of deep blue eyes.
The young man looked no older than seventeen or eighteen. He wore a tailored, handmade suit and had handsome, finely sculpted features. In his pale, well-defined fingers, he held a gold coin engraved with an eagle spreading its wings.
Judging by his appearance and age, and especially the design on that coin...
He was presumably the direct heir of the Corleone family.
As for the man beside him...
With his pale skin, long face, and hooked nose, the man looked like bad news. He was probably Vito Corleone.
A Luo merely cast a casual glance at the two of them, then continued toward the exit without the slightest intention of acknowledging them.
William could not take it.
The handsome young man's brooding face darkened like thunder.
For the first time since he was born, he had encountered someone who dared to snub him.
Seeing this, Vito Corleone signaled to the bodyguard beside him.
The bodyguard took the cue, instantly leaped in front of A Luo, and stretched out an arm to stop her.
"Get lost!"
The little girl fixed the man in the black suit with a hostile stare.
"I charge for my fights. If there's no money in it, I'm not in the mood to spar with trash like you."
This man in black was considerably stronger than the last one. At the very least, he was a Nen user.
Unfortunately, his strength was nothing to write home about!
Compared with the members of the Spider she had fought, he was miles behind. His movements were eight times slower, and his blows had barely