Chapter 821 This Really Doesn’t Look Like a Scam

• “If it’s like you say, does that mean Zhou Chuanming and his crew are all monsters and ghosts or what?”
• Hearing Eric Goodwell’s clearly off-topic explanation, Alice Hilton rolled her eyes, helpless, and couldn’t help snarking.
• She didn’t worship violence, sure. But honestly? Watching those guys who’d been so aggressive and overbearing a moment ago now all sprawled on the ground, wailing like a chorus of sirens—yeah, she couldn’t help feeling secretly thrilled.