Chapter 1810

Nalarov was 35 this year, but he had been in control of Capiton’s underground forces for eight years. With the Petro family’s support, no one had been able to challenge his status as the Dragon King of Capiton's underground. Over time, he developed an aura that could siphon the breath out of others. Faced with Nalarov and his dark expression, the Mare family members present felt as if there was a huge stone pressing down on their chest. Liam lowered his head, and James did not dare meet Nalarov’s gaze either. Yvonne's delicate body trembled slightly, and her small hands clutched the hem of her clothes in bewilderment. Cold sweat seeped from her palms. Only Nash was calm and unruffled. James snuck a glance at Nash and noticed the murderous intent emanating from his calm eyes. Instantly, he shuddered. Nash was not thinking about killing Nalarov, was he? “Nash…” James called out, his voice hoarse. He sounded like he was trying to ask Nash to calm down. However, it was as if Nash h