Chapter 1569 Food Wastage
- "Have mercy, Tigris! Please spare us..."
- Terrell begged for forgiveness as he crawled all the way into the residence. He dared not raise his head, but the powerful aura coming from Tigris was enough to make him almost pee his pants.
- "Is this how you do your job? How can someone infiltrate the forbidden ground?" Tigris asked, snorting coldly.