Beautiful Prisoner of the Alpha Male
His words were as simple as if he were commenting on the weather with the arrogant tone he often used.
The shadow beside Levi’s attitude clearly provoked him. “Alpha Levi’s oppression is excessive!”
Levi smirked, “Oh, so you still don’t know my style?”
The shadow grew angry and drew its sword, but at this moment, Lord Ewen intervened, speaking in a solemn tone, “Alpha Levi, although we of Mount Bandsasta are not weak, the breathable soil is scarce. At present, my body is entirely made of a mixture of clay and breathable soil. Without breathable soil...”
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