Chapter 491 Negotiation

An exquisite woman in a long green dress stood in the leading spot. She was lithe and beautiful, and her arms were inked with tattoos. She looked just like the head honcho of a gang. Judging from the air she radiated, she was a Grandmaster.

Joseph approached the woman. "Ms. Felicia, I have arrived."

The woman was Felicia Waters, or as they called her, the Demoness of Poison. She was famous.

Felicia looked at Joseph coldly. "You're late."

"Sorry… the traffic… a nightmare, really," said Joseph quickly. Contrary to what he said, Joseph was just a nobody in the Blathanna Sect.

Felicia brushed it aside, looking at the skies. "It's almost time. We should go in now." She led her group of ladies into the club, and Joseph followed like a good little lackey.

Though the club was shining, Nox felt dark auras coming from the hall the moment he stepped in. He looked ahead and noticed about twenty burly warriors standing around.

In the leading spot was a middle-aged man in Curse clan attire. H