"Thomas Lampe?"
Upon hearing the name "Thomas Lampe," even the fat on Liu Sandao's belly trembled.
Realizing he had shown fear, he cleared his throat disdainfully and said, "What kind of people is Troy Milton hiring anyway? Hiring someone as sinister and cunning as an assassin like Thomas Lampe—doesn't he fear that in the end he'll be the one getting killed?"
Samuel Lewis rubbed his shiny black palms together, creating a grating sound, and scoffed:
"If you had the guts to say that in front of Thomas Lampe, that would be a real feat."
Liu Sandao's old face flushed red, and he fell silent.
Though he always boasted about not fearing the Grandmasters, just the mention of Thomas Lampe's name sent a shiver down his spine.
That was a person who casually annihilated entire families. Recently, the renowned Barry Wolfe was nothing but a minor wizard compared to the great sorcerer that was Thomas Lampe.
