C1353 CHAPTER1353 ENOUGH
The smile on Sam Moreels's face gradually faded, replaced by indifference.
"Did I speak to you?"
"Elder wife!" Sam Moreels curled his lips, his eyes cold.
Among those present, only the white-haired old man in front of him was someone he couldn't afford to offend for now. Just moments ago, Old Wolf had communicated to him that he couldn't gauge this old man's strength
