You Might Die If I Cast My Healing Spell - Chapter 483 - Do You Need to Give Me 70,000 Points for This Kind of Trash? (I)

... s appearance or if he had seen anything interesting.

The Chameleon Assassin gulped down a few mouthfuls of wine and reiterated,

“I told you!”

“I was scared by the dangerous aura emitted by the other party as soon as I went over!”

!!

“I couldn’t see jack sh*t!”

“Trash!” Uncle Crocodile sneered, “Never thought that you were such a scaredy cat,”

Chameleon Assassin glared at him.

“Sure, alright!”

“Since you’re so awesome, then ...