C997 CHAPTER997 THE SKIN OF A TIGER
"Sam Moreels! Do you know what you're doing?" The head of the Prevost family, known as the Eastern Sage, was so furious his face turned pale, and he began to tremble. He couldn't fathom how someone could be so audacious. Was Sam really unafraid of death?
"Of course. Can't I keep my promise?" Sam Moreels grinned and kicked, sending Salem Prevost's body flying about 330 feet away. "Really
