"What are you looking at?

"Can't you concentrate when you're being beaten up?"

A young man punched Sean in the chest.

Sean tucked in his head slightly but looked up and stared at Quill's feet.

Quill had pulled Willow out of the enclosed room.

However, the desired position was still a little far away.

Sean wanted Quill to step forward some more.

However, as if knowing Sean's ideas, Quill stood at the door.

"Come on! Take a good look! Look at this loser! Hahaha!"

Quill took Willow by the hair and yanked it.

It was so painful that Willow had to lift her head and look in Sean's direction.

Still standing, Sean was mobbed by the bald and burly man and the rest.

Sean could have taken care of them easily.

However, since Quill had Willow hostage, Sean could only hold it all in.

"Sean, I don't know how a loser like you managed to beat us. Huh?

"How did a worthless loser like you beat us?

"But do you think you've won?

"Then why are you looking like a dog in front of me now?"

Qui