C1998 CHAPTER1998 A BEAUTIFUL TREE WILL BE DESTROYED BY THE WIND

"So, I'll take it."

"In the future, when Guild Master Feng visits my Treasure Pavilion, I'll throw a banquet for you!"

After Sam Moreels finished speaking, he left immediately. Many people around were eager to seize the opportunity to connect with him, approaching with things to say. Sam Moreels moved forward, ignoring them, knowing he'd have to address them one by one