C1044 CHAPTER1044 GIVE ME THREE MOVES
Sam Moreels looked at Gongsun Yang as if he were looking at a fool. "Is there something wrong with this guy's brain? Why's he suddenly talking nonsense?"
"Let's make a bet!" Gongsun Yang proposed. "The loser kneels and slaps themselves a hundred times, then bows ten times. How about it?"
Sam Moreels shrugged, smiling to himself. "Alright! Since you're asking for it, I'll gladly oblige
