C271 CHAPTER271 ALCHEMY PAVILION SPIRITUAL GATHERING PILL

The woman in the pink off-shoulder dress swayed, her scant fabric slipping slightly. Sam Moreels watched her intently. Then, he gripped the Ling Feng Sword and lunged at her.

Rip... Blood spurted out.

Everyone gasped. How could he be so ruthless? Such speed, such decisiveness...

"Boss, she's a real beauty. What a shame!" Ruff Ricci had a soft spot for women