825 You Said You Would Give Me It

In the middle of the meeting hall was a long, oval conference table, and Oscar was sitting in the master seat. Invincible Phantom Hands was standing behind him with a stern expression.

Compared to his previous state, Invincible Phantom Hands seemed a little pale and depressed. Clearly, he hadn't recovered from the two kicks Lucas had given him yesterday.

The moment Invincible Phantom Hands saw Lucas, the muscles on his face subconsciously tensed up while a deep sense of fear appeared on his face.

Just yesterday, he had followed Oscar's order to deal with Lucas, but he didn't even manage to touch the corner of Lucas's clothes. Instead, he had been kicked twice by Lucas so hard that his organs almost fell out.

If not for the fact that Invincible Phantom Hands had trained his muscles and bones for decades, he might have already died due to Lucas's kicks.

Thus, as soon as he saw Lucas, he couldn't help feeling nervous and horrified.