Why Was Kordontimus Here?!

The voice continued to speak, sounding a little drunk, with a hint of tipsy excitement.

Mike felt a little incredulous.

This voice...it could not be wrong. Although it did not sound that old, it was definitely Kordontimus.

This voice was definitely not something Mike could forget.

Nevertheless, how could Kordontimus appear in the Centaur tribe?

Moreover, he was drunk?

This was completely different from Mike's impression of Kordontimus!

Suddenly, Mike was slightly stunned. He thought of the statue in the Centaur tribe.

At the same time, he thought about how Kordontimus was very clear about the Centaur tribe and Sabrina.

'Could it be that... Kordontimus is very close to the Centaur tribe?

'And Kordontimus is the legendary Lord F*ck?!'

The more Mike thought about it, the more likely it was.

At the same time, Kordontimus's tall and big image in his mind had completely collapsed.