Chapitre 273: Cut Off the Roots of Right and Wrong

"It's all my fault. If it wasn't for me dragging you down, why would you have to suffer this kind of leisure?"

In the room, Hathaway had already changed her clothes and was lying on the bed waiting for Locke.

The activity that she had failed to complete on the back of the Divine Light Dragon now commence.

"Aren't you worried that the one who came up is that playboy and not me?"

Locke glanced at Hathaway, who was wearing lace underwear and fishnet stockings. He was also impressed by her spirit of not getting out of the line.

"If you can't even deal with such a little punk, then you're not the man that I, Hathaway, value."

Hathaway wrapped a strand of hair with her fingers and gently bit it in her mouth, letting out a silly laugh.

"There's always someone better than you."

"If it wasn't for me, someone else might have really lost."

"There's actually a Space Dominator here."