Waltz Fleur glanced at them coldly, but she didn’t recognize Carol Rockefeller, whose face was swollen like a pig’s. After snorting softly, Waltz immediately walked into Global Traders Hotel.

Levi Bayer, who got up with his hands on his stomach, was on the verge of tears. “Isn’t this California? California isn’t a first-tier city, and it also doesn’t have super powerful martial arts families. Why does it feel even more dangerous than Alaska? A random woman is already halfway to Earth rank.”

Hosiah Qantas stood up with Carol’s help.

“Pfft—”

He spurted a mouthful of blood. In an instant, he had lost 50% of his body’s energy. “D*mn it. I don’t know where that woman came from. Erk-hem. She broke three of my ribs. It’ll take two months for me to recover fully.”

Levi immediately pointed at Carol. “Don’t look for another woman. We’ll use her! Qantas the Weird, let me borrow your woman. After it’s done, I’ll give you two Longevity pills specially made by my Witch Doctor Sect. One of those