“Suzaku, how’s it going? Is that punk dead yet? Your work efficiency is getting lower these days!”

On the phone, Tristan gave Suzaku an average lecture.

Suzaku felt emotional. After taking a glance at Alex, she said, “Master Tristan, I’m sorry. I can’t do this for you anymore!”

“What did you say? Repeat yourself!”

“My master has summoned me in advance to help him warm his bed, I can’t disobey him. Master Tristan, I’m doing this for your own good. Otherwise, my master will turn you into a eunuch.”

Boom!

Tristan was about to explode in anger. After pausing for a brief while, he yelled, “Tell me who that Master Rockefeller is, I’ll go over and kill him now!”

“No, don’t, you won’t be able to defeat him.”

“Bullsh*t! I’m Tristan Coleman of Missouri, the youngest Earth expert in America. I’m the future king of Missouri! How could I not…”

Toot! Toot! Toot!

The phone call was cut off as Tristan spoke halfway.

He stared at his phone blankly.

An unprecedented anger and frustration wel