C2070 The End of the Magistrate

"Bastard!"

"A bunch of swindlers!"

"Just thinking about my North City Divine Palace's territory!"

"Damn it!"

"Sam Moreels! You ruined my plan!"

Bei Beichen, the Divine Master of the Northern City, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly. His sharp nails pierced through his palms. At this moment, he did not care at all.

Even if he was in a state of fury right now