C1682 CHAPTER1682 NOT WORTH IT

"Qijun... Do you really want to push this matter this far?" Prime Minister Zuo Zhi narrowed his eyes, a flicker of deadly intent in them. He was clearly ready to kill. As he spoke, his mind raced with thoughts, and his body twitched involuntarily. He was poised to leap at Sam Moreels at any moment and launch an attack.

"So what?" Sam Moreels replied with a calm smile