"Even if he's stronger, can he be stronger than one hundred and fifty of you!?"
"He couldn't even finish a hundred and fifty buns in three minutes!"
"He couldn't slaughter a hundred and fifty pigs in three minutes!"
"And yet, all of you, in less than three minutes, were defeated by him!"
Onions spat in frustration, cursing, "Raising you all isn't as worthwhile as raising pigs!"
"We..."
The heavily injured guards and Arc de Triomphe team members were utterly ashamed, unable to lift their heads, having no face to show Onions.
Onions, gritting his teeth in anger, breathed heavily, his face flushed with blood, as he stormed out the door!
Despite the scolding.
Onions knew his men's capabilities.
He truly didn't expect Ye Huan to be so formidable!
Even the elite troops succumbed to Ye Huan alone!
One must know, the Arc de Triomphe squad was the most elite force under the Louis Clan!
Could Ye Huan be a powerful figure from the Dark World?
