Zong Shen's words finally made Kamo Nichols stop what he was doing.

He gently put down the piece of steel that was being polished, but still held the badly worn file.

Then he rubbed his iron-stained fingers on his body, stared at Zong Shen seriously, and then shook his head.

"I do not believe…"

Zong Shen grinned and raised his hand to grab his arm.

Kamo Nichols tries to break free, but nothing works

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