Chapter 142

Otis's POV:

"What do you want to do? Don't you come near me!"

Looking at the warlord's twisted eyes, a tremor occurred in my body for some reason.

"What do I want to do? That you don't need to know."

I panicked and tried to step back, but I found the corner of the room behind me.

"Otis, did you think you could get away with it? I'm the strongest army leader of Dusk Pack, not to mention the rotten you are now, but you were once.

Along with her voice, I saw her thicker-than-warrior arms enlarge in my pupils, and I moved my body to dodge, but the speed of her arms was faster.

The choking sensation came in a flash as the army chief grabbed my neck with her palm, and the tremendous force made me stand straight up from the ground.

"Let go of me, you let go of me!"

I struggled hard to get up, but my strength was too weak now, and the army chief's arm was no different from an arm made of steel in front of me.

"Otis, you're really too noisy, quiet!"