C280 CHAPTER280 THE LOST SPIRIT VEIN

Sam Moreels let out a chuckle as he clasped the man's neck, hoisting him into the air with a single hand.

"Let me go! Let me go! You big brute... You're hurting me!"

In a frenzy, Little Blue writhed and squirmed while Sam Moreels delivered a sharp slap.

"Enough of that!"

"Quiet down!"

With a smirk, Sam Moreels noted that even treasures must maintain a low profile before this young master