Chapter 525: The Migration Tide
"Don't say that feudal superstitions kill people, look at how mighty the Spartan warriors are, but faced with a scammer, don't they also become trash with a combat power of 5?"
"Wow, Wood, you really dare to pull a fast one."
Watching a group of Spartan warriors actually calming down, each one with a straight face listening to the "Netherworld Maid," that is, a certain dim ghost, gathering in the surprisingly large living room at home, Lin Xue sneakily approached and said in a low voice, "Are you trying to play Hades by any chance? I don't mind being Athena and having a showdown with you."
"Why don't you get yourself together with the Bronze Five Strong first—wait, you watch Saint Fighter too?"
