Chapter 990: Headhunter Rankings

Something stirred in Camden Ford's chest. So the Demonblood he had killed was called Little Sword. "Little Sword, weren't you drunk?" another bearded Demonblood asked, squinting at him. "Don't tell me you were faking it again." "I still wanted another drink," Camden Ford said with a wide grin. "So I came back." He dropped down right in the middle of them, snatched up a wine jug, and tipped it straight into his mouth. A few of them stared, speechless. "Huh? What's gotten into you today?" someone...