C692 0693 Friends of the War God

In the hall, a bald man had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the bald man, a brilliant smile appeared on Andrew's face. Laughing, he stepped forward and said, "My dear Sebika, I wish to God Almighty to swear that I miss you as deeply as the waters of the Amazon."

Then, a flash of red came over his face, and he said: "Sebika