C633 CHAPTER633 THE FATE OF THE DESERTERS

He's been selling walnuts up until now, and he's never sold so many... After all, there were only about 400,000 test takers here. Owen Brown's face showed a faint smile when he noticed Sam Moreels's surprise.

"What's wrong? Feeling the pressure?" Owen Brown asked.

"Not pressure... I just feel that... it's still a little lacking! I thought you were here to buy on behalf of the Samsara Palace