Xiao Bai saw the excitement on their faces and sneered.
"You're from the Wolf Head Mercenary Group. I already know that, so let me introduce myself."
The seven men were confused. Looking at the handsome youth, they began to speculate inwardly.
What does he mean? Why introduce himself? Who does he think he is? Why would we care who he is?
The seven were dissatisfied, but they did not dare say anything.
They were prisoners now and had no right to speak. They feared that one wrong word would bring about their own deaths.
Though they had invoked the Wolf Head Mercenary Group's name, they still did not dare act recklessly.
After all, no one could guarantee that he was not some lunatic—a lunatic who never considered the consequences. If he acted on impulse and sent them to meet the King of Hell, that would be far too unpleasant.
Ignoring the seven men's reactions, Xiao Bai continued, "My name is Xiao... Bai! My courtesy name is Taibai. You may call me Young Master Xiao. I like that form of address!"
"Xiao Bai, Xiao... Bai..."
Upon hearing Xiao Bai's words, the seven men immediately looked bewildered. The name had sounded familiar from the very beginning.
They continued muttering it under their breaths.
"Xiao Bai, Xiao... hmm?"
"Xiao Bai, you're Xiao Bai!"
Someone among the seven recognized Xiao Bai, and all seven were instantly shocked.
Hearing their cries, Xiao Bai sneered and shouted, "That's right, it's me!"
With Xiao Bai's confirmation, the seven men's expressions immediately changed.
The Wolf Head Mercenary Group had constantly been making moves against Xiao Bai, seeking to kill him. Calling the two sides enemies would not be an exaggeration.
Now that they had carelessly fallen into Xiao Bai's hands, how would he deal with them?
Xiao Bai