After that, Everyone except Beryl walked out in a hurry.


    “Tulio, what’s the meaning of this?”


    With Severin and Beryl around, Zoheb was not afraid to make matters worse. He stood in front of Tulio


    Sawyer, the gang leader of the Wild Blood Gang, and questioned.


    “Did you bring all these men here to annihte Tigris Hall? How many men did you bring? Seven


    hundred? Eight hundred?” The Great Elder also questioned confidently without fear.


    Tulio sneered. “Gentlemen. This is a misunderstanding. I’m here to ask for your permission to marry


    your daughter, Yasmin. I’m in love with you and I hope you can grant me my wish and give me your


    blessing.”


    “Mister Zoheb, please allow Tulio to marry your daughter. You can rest assured he will treat her well in


    the future!” An older man member of the Wild Blood Gang approached with a smile on his face.


    “How shameless! I’ll never marry you, you old man! What the hell do you think you are thinking of?”


    Before Zoheb could say anything, Yasmin replied angrily.


    “That’s right! What’s wrong with you, Tulio Sawyer? What makes you think I will agree to let you marry


    my daughter? I will never let her marry an old man like you!”


    Zoheb’s face turned red as his body was filled with anger. Well, he would never dare to talk like this if


    Severin was not here.


    Tulio had never met Severin before. Thus, he was surprised to see Zoheb talk back to him in that tone


    and


    manner.


    Nevertheless, that was exactly what they wanted.


    “Haha. Zoheb, if you refuse it, then I will kill you and everyone in Tigris Hall!”


    Tulio chuckled and looked very pleased.


    “This is outrageous!”


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    Berly could not allow it anymore when she hid in the house and monitored the situation. This sort of


    bullying was exactly what she hated the most. Before everyone knew it, she opened the door and came


    out.


    “Haha. So what are you going to do about that…” Tulio chuckled and looked back.


    The members of the Tigris Hall made way for Beryl.


    “Beryl Vermeulen, the war god? How’s that possible? Why is she here?”


    Tulio’s face looked terrible. He rubbed his eyes numerous times to make sure his eyes were not fooling


    him.


    The elders from the Wild Blood Gang were shocked too. One of them thought and said, “Mister Tulio,


    don’t panic. I don’t think she’s the real Beryl Vermeulen. Maybe she’s Beryl Vermeulen’s


    doppelganger!”


    After a pause, he continued. Just think about it. Why would a war gode to visit Tigris Hall? Tigris


    Hall is just a small gang. Besides, why would a war god hang out with people like us from the


    underground forces?”


    “That’s right! Even if Berly, the war god, wants to pay a visit to someone, they must be either a first-tier


    upper-ss family or the mayor, Right?” Tulio consoled himself while calming himself down.