C1351 CHAPTER1351 THE SAME KIND OF BASIC EXERCISE

The smile on Sam Moreels's face gradually faded and was replaced by indifference.

"Did I speak to you?"

"Elder wife!"

Sam Moreels curled his lips, his eyes filled with indifference.

Among the people present, only the white-haired old man in front of him was someone he couldn't afford to offend for the time being. Just now, Old Wolf had already transmitted his voice to him