C459 The Anxious Tian Zi

"Tch... What did Jovanni's Divine Envoy mean? Could it be that our Lord Golden Envoy of Inspection's face isn't even worth a hundred billion spiritual coins?"

Sam Moreels sighed lightly, his face full of pity.

"You... You're talking nonsense! What does this have to do with Lord Aarav?!"

"You are blocking our investigation like this