Chapter 135: Your Juggins Family, Scan This Code

Ander Yale sneered and stared at the screen without a word. A Seventh-grade Elixir Alchemist's influence really was unstoppable. Even Frederick Yare had come running. At the front gate, Frederick kept calling out, "Master Feng, this is a small token from our Jenbo Association. Please accept it." Compared to the other people who came to pay their respects with nothing but flashy nonsense, Frederick's approach was far more practical. He understood one simple truth: you did not land a wolf without...