C2177 CHAPTER2177 GOD'S CORPSE GATE

"I'm out?"

"Why?"

"Just based on your nonsensical words? Does that make sense?"

Sam Moreels smiled indifferently and shrugged his shoulders.

"Oh!"

"What the f * ck? A Sixth Stage Iron Throne Appeasing Ambassador dares to talk to me like that?"

"With your identity as a laborer placed here