"For this question, you probably have to go to the underworld to ask about the God of Death!"

Four extraordinary people slowly stepped forward, and the leader was a tall and thin warrior with a scar on one eye, which was the image of a one-eyed dragon, but it seemed to be the leader of these people: "My name is Lone Wolf!"

"Mad Wolf Thieves Group?!"

Fang Yuan nodded.

Even Luen had heard of the reputation of this notorious thieves before, not only did he hear it, but he was also well-known.

"Do you know... you've been involved in a huge trouble?"

But Fang Yuan naturally would not be scared, but instead asked casually.

When it comes to this, the lonely wolf twitches his eyes.

If you use too much white gloves, you will naturally be discarded without hesitation after they become dirty.

It was because he understood this that he became independent.

Unfortunately, before much arrangement was done, I was forced to do such dirty work.

The lone wolf knew very well that in the eyes of those superiors, he was just a pawn.

If he could use his life to weigh the jazz ahead, I believe many adults would be very happy.

"Kill him!"

But after making white gloves, how can there be a way out?

The lonely wolf's voice turned cold and he directed his subordinates to assault, but his whole body disappeared into the darkness.

"grown ups!"
Chapter completed!