Chapter 702 Somebody Give Him A Shirt!

“Can anybody lend me a shirt?” Zayn walked out of the forest, standing in front of the crowd with Xander’s lifeless body in his hands. He cracked a brilliant smile, before tossing Xander’s corpse onto the ground. He asked the question in such an eerily polite manner. No one answered because everyone was astounded. They looked towards Zayn as if he were a ghost. They had finally come to realize that Zayn had won. Xander lost and he was beaten to death. It was something that they had never expected! Who was Xander? He was the vice president of the Northmob Council, a big shot in his social circle who defeated countless renowned skilled fighters. He was so powerful that he could cause an earthquake with just a stamp of his foot. On the other hand, a big shot like Xander was actually beaten to death by Zayn in the meantime. Most importantly, Zayn was someone who had recently emerged over the past six months. Most people did not know him in the past. They stared at Xander who w