chapter 377 Small blog

"Mr. Lion, I didn't do anything!" Blair's face turned deathly pale with fright. He knew all too well that Mr. Lion's reputation for boiling people in a big pot was not just an idle threat. Blair had witnessed it happen twice with his own eyes. He would never forget the heart-wrenching, desperate screams that came from the pot. "If it weren't for you, would Elvis have gone to Junclein? If he hadn't gone to Junclein, he wouldn't have died!" When Mr. Lion was angry, his already bushy hair seemed even...