C1277 CHAPTER1277 YOU AND I WILL FIGHT

We can't just let him get hurt and die.

Sam Moreels was still preparing to properly nurture a wave of them, intending to use them as the core output of his team.

"Yes... Yes..."

The old man in black hesitated, unsure of how to address Sam Moreels.

"Call me Master..." Sam Moreels nodded.

Uncle Moreels and the others were used to calling him master