New Mutant Blood Potion; Accumulation Of Conflict (3)

Meanwhile, Weber patted the dust off his chest as he solemnly added.

"We risked our lives for our rights. Instead of fighting the mutant beasts to protect the town, you sit here and show off your "privileges." And you still think you have the moral high ground?"

"You keep bring up that 'I've made a contribution, so I'm superior' card again! Stealing is stealing. Don't try to find an excuse for it!"

Maggi glared at the two of them and cursed loudly.

Then, he pointed at Zhou Jing's nose and said angrily.

"Come, come, come. I'm part of the Lord's guard. If you have the ability, cut me down. Let me see if your blade is that sharp!"

"Correction, that potion you reserved isn't something you should be able to reserve. Strictly speaking, it's not yours."

As Zhou Jing spoke, he exerted a little force on his wrist, causing the blade to press against Maggi's neck and draw a line of blood.