"I will tell you why they are doing this," then a confident and strong voice resounded, attracting the eyes of all the people on him—both younger and older generations.
All the cultivators had their attention stolen from them; they desperately wanted answers.
When they heard that Sam knew the truth, they instantly looked at him, believing he was honest.
Patriarch Flareheart, Patriarch Solheart, and other old men regarded Sam with strange and alarmed gazes.
"Brat, tell me what you know about what they are doing," Kate appeared before Sam, though she couldn't get near him because a barrier separated her from the kid.
"Oh, Queen Dracula, you are much hotter in person," Sam smiled slightly, narrowing his eyes as he looked at her figure from top to bottom.
Black hair, red eyes, murderous aura, big bosoms, nice ass, perfectly shaped slim waist, totally his type.
