C880 The Status of the Dwarf

"Eh, aren't you supposed to be at the counter?"

A drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Egerton smiled bitterly as he looked at the charming lady boss in front of him. A cold aura rose from his back.

Although it was already winter, as a high-level believer, he should not feel cold. However, he felt a chill down his spine.

"Why do you think I am not at the counter, but here