C1571 CHAPTER1571 LET NATURE TAKE ITS COURSE

A group of human cultivators, who had lost their will to fight, were still expected to do something?

"You killed my men!"

"You've got a lot of nerve!"

The god race cultivator suddenly stepped in front of Sam Moreels.

"Do you know who I am?"

The god race cultivator held his head high, exuding pride.

"I don't need to know," Sam replied calmly. "I only know that if you keep attacking me