C295 CHAPTER295 TEN THOUSAND YEARS OLD HATTORI WU

This was the strategy of the more astute individuals. Sam Moreels typically ignored these folks.

As long as they kept out of his way, he couldn't be bothered to draw his weapons!

Yet, there were always those cultivators whose greed knew no bounds.

"It's the Living Hades!"

"F*ck! Get him, now!"

"Don't... don't let him get away!"

"Light the signal flare! Call for backup..."

Whiz, whiz, whiz.