Chapter 843 Did We Still Get Here Too Late

• “Ah...” The man in the trench coat looked a bit awkward, and when Damon King heard him, a faint smile tugged at his lips.
• Seeing his disguise had already been seen through by Damon King and the others, the man stopped pretending.
• “I hope Mr. King is willing to share the location with us. After all, we’re both enemies of District Thirteen. If we cooperate, I believe they won’t have the bandwidth to push back.”