Chapter 270 Ransom
- Staring at the bead-fish on the tray, Cyrus Nikolaou’s face suddenly turned serious.
- Strictly speaking, this “bead-fish” wasn’t really a fish. It was some kind of ancient creature from the deep sea.
- Cyrus could feel thin threads of energy slowly seeping from the flesh, like a ginseng that had grown for decades—precious stuff.