Chapter 1150 Spitting Image
- “Mdm. Merrill, since I've come along, I'll be sure to gain some insights at your so-called massacre competition,” said Emrys flatly.
- There was something he didn't say, and that was, also taking the opportunity to meet the mysterious man.
- Sabrina wasn't in the mood to quibble over names at the moment. Deep inside, she understood the implication behind Emrys' words.