When he lowered his head, he saw Phoebe behind Thomas, and he wore a lewd expression.
“Hey, you even brought a pretty lady. That’s great. I’ll kill you first, then I’ll bring the pretty lady back and enjoy the night with her."
“Do you think you’re still the God of War? Do you think you can act lawlessly as long as you’re skilled in combat?"
“Let me tell you, good fighting doesn’t always work. In this place, networking is what matters!”
Thomas stared at Galiot coldly. A cunning and scornful glint flashed in his eyes.
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