C1648 CHAPTER1648 A SMOKING TRIP

Sam Moreels's thoughts wandered as he let out an inexplicable sigh, realizing that his hopes were slim. As the Left Procurator of Shuntian, he had his own place—a small courtyard provided by Shuntian, where he and others could stay temporarily.

"I've been here for so long, yet I've never seen anyone from the other major powers," he mused