C663 President of the Chamber of Commerce

The blood of the Troll Chamber of Commerce was spilled all over the ground. All the troll that came forward had died.

Chen Fann took a glance at this place, as if everything had nothing to do with him. Then, he slowly left this place.

In the Devil Plains, the troll Race was just an ordinary race. No one else would want to help when they saw so many trolls die here