C128 I will Beat Him Up!.

In an elegant and spacious private room on the third floor of the estate, a man exuded a faintly indifferent aura as he gazed out the window. The raucous sounds from the first floor reached his ears, but his brow remained uncreased. He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his head bowed, strands of long hair obscuring his features.

The door creaked open, and a rotund young man entered