C1691 CHAPTER1691 BOLT OF THE HEAVENS DESCENDED

People risk everything for money, just like birds do for food. When real benefits are at stake, who can stay calm? They exchanged glances, and emotions ran deep.

"Sam Moreels! Today is your last day!"

"I, the Son of God, will reclaim my honor!"

Situ Jian, the Divine Son of the Gold Venerable Temple, commanded everyone to follow him. The tension escalated, and the atmosphere turned intense