Chapter 1213-Tool Man No. 22

on the brim of his hat, and the shadow obscured his face. The teenager played with the arrow and shook his head in disappointment."Arrow is nothing special, so the problem lies in your forbidden marke...ssible.they are just a few lucky human beings.how could they,how dare theythoughts flashed through Amon's mind when a young general in mottled armour, with a broken spear in his hand, walked slowly ou...