Chapter 1821: Cooperation

Layla glanced at the man beside her and said coldly, "I'm not someone who can't adapt, so I don't need a guide." The man sensed Layla's indifference but shamelessly persisted, "Layla, this is different. This city is very strange. Half a year ago, a group of warlords would have been pointing guns at your head once you got off the plane. About four months ago, the priest of the local church couldn't bear the oppression of the people anymore. There's even a legend that one night, he was guided by...