Chapter 386: The Matriarch Vermin of the Heart‑Devour Vermin!

If his bones had not been tough, that tumble would have ended with more than bruises. Even if it did not kill him, it would have at least snapped an arm or a leg. He decided he would fly less in the future. One day he would misjudge it and smash himself to death, and that would be one hell of a joke. "Senior, please spare me! Senior, please!" Quinn Scull no longer cared about face or dignity. With a thud, he dropped to his knees and kowtowed again and again toward Atreus Lyson. "This junior was...