Chapter 856: Let Me Sort This Out

"That dude must've been a pig in a past life." The moment the Primordial Void Dragon departed, Frank Yale stared wide-eyed at Jerome Soto in disbelief. Achoo! Down the mountain, Jerome Soto was swaggering along, his fat body swaying carelessly, when a sneeze nearly knocked him flat on his face. "Who's badmouthing me?" The chubby guy rubbed his nose hard. "Hey, big guy, there's something I want to ask you, but I don't know if I should." Lance Shayle sidled up beside him, resting a hand on Jerome's...