C292 CHAPTER292 HE COULDN'T FIGHT AND HE COULDN'T HIDE

"By my rules, each of you needs to cough up 100 million spiritual coins to save your skins. At least that way, you'll live to see another day like the curs you are!"

"And if you don't..."

"If you're short on spiritual coins, I suggest you turn tail and run back where you came from. It'll spare me the hassle of dealing with riffraff like you."

Sam Moreels stretched