C1583 CHAPTER1583 LET ME STAB YOU

Sikong Jingyuan instinctively wanted to dismiss Sam Moreels. He wasn't fond of people who spoke with such arrogance. But what if... it really could improve the success rate of the Human Race's test takers? That would be incredibly beneficial.

"It's worth a shot."

"How do you propose we try it?"

"Let me warn you, if you don't deliver the results you promise