Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!
Chapter 215 - 163: Dark Council, Are You Still Itching?
"Original Sect Priest?"
Brian probed.
The wind-blown woman on the street shook her head, "Those are just cannon fodder to draw away the Night Demon Organization. Enough talk, if I weren’t fond of keeping my food’s blood boiling, I’d really rather not waste words with people."
As the sound of her voice fell,
she chewed the gum, which she had been chewing for who knows how long, and it actually flew towards Brian with the sound of breaking air.
Brian’s pupils narrowed, and his figure flashed, dodging behind a sculpture.
With a muffled thud,
the stone sculpture was surprisingly dented by the piece of gum, and it wobbled incessantly.
"Eh~"
Seeing how quickly Brian dodged,
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