C2500 CHAPTER2500 MAKE A HEAVENLY OATH

Sam Moreels's horn subconsciously twitched, and black lines appeared on his forehead.

Can we not laugh?

Can we calm down a little?

This is it?

He had to follow the matter, didn't he?

If I don't do it, I won't feel happy in my heart, right?

"You are a monk, why are you jealous of me..