C1880 CHAPTER1880 GIFT
Sam Moreels narrowed his eyes, staying alert. If the lord of Thunder City had any malicious intentions and wanted to take the medicinal pill from him, he might have no choice but to fight back. In the face of potential gain, saving his life could just be a facade. It all depended on whether this Thunder City Lord was trustworthy or not. The person before him was a true powerhouse
