Bab 522: Keep it coming!

"An alchemist is so popular?" Liam was speechless. He stood up and walked around the women, greeting them one by one and checking them out from top to bottom.

He was very interested in their stats. Who knew? He might have just received ten strong fighters! 

Right now, he would take everything that he got. It was the end game zone now, so every little bit counted. Not that he was not interested in the other things.

"Ahem." Liam cleared his throat as he couldn't help but look at some of these women's assets. They were very eye-catching in an obvious manner.

"My Lord, I am the daughter of the Black Thorn city garrison leader. My father sends you his sincere wishes."

"My Lord, I am the daughter of the Devil's Trap city garrison leader. My father also sends you his sincere utmost respect."

"My Lord, I am…."

One by one all the demon women bowed and started introducing themselves.