C3281 CHAPTER3281 WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON

Anyway, Sam Moreels's image had been pulled down in an instant...

It was fortunate that they had decided to close the shop and send all the customers away.

Otherwise, his mentality would have exploded along with it.

Sam Moreels let out a breath of foul air, and then he subconsciously pulled his horns out as well.

His brain also buzzed