C587 CHAPTER587 TRIALS

Looking at the nervous crowd, Sam Moreels could only smile helplessly.

"Aren't you all overthinking this?"

"In these parts, who could possibly harm a Samsara Human Envoy from the Samsara Palace?"

"Yeah... he's right over there."

Sam Moreels pointed to a man in black clothes wandering in front of a colorful cottage in the distance. Occasionally, the man gestured with his hands