"Heavens!"
"Lord Can Lang has been killed in battle!"
"What killed in battle? He was instantly slain!"
"What do we do?"
"Think of something, quickly, think of something!"
At that moment, the city wall had long since become a pot of porridge over Savage Wolf's death, like ants on a hot pan.
Gou Da and Gou Er in particular had already huddled in a corner of the wall, trembling and shaking.
"Why are you panicking? Why are you panicking?"
As Lord Evil Wolf's ultimate bootlicker, Silver Snake stepped forward at once.
"Even if Lord Can Lang was defeated, isn't Lord Evil Wolf still here as our pillar?" Silver Snake shouted sternly. "Look, is Lord Evil Wolf panicking?"
Hearing Silver Snake's shout, everyone hurriedly turned their eyes toward Savage Wolf.
Sure enough.
Lord Evil Wolf stood there as he always had, not the least bit flustered by the death of his twin brother, Savage Wolf.
He remained there, majestic and upright, immovable as a mountain.
The panicked crowd suddenly found their pillar.
Their worshipful gazes turned toward him.
Lord Evil Wolf truly deserved to be the ruler of Demon City. Even when Lord Evil Wolf had been instantly slain, he had not shown the slightest fear. He truly was a hero among wolves.
However.
Beneath the black mist, Evil Wolf's hands were trembling, and his lips had turned purple.
His teeth chattered.
The reason he stood as immovable as a mountain was entirely because Savage Wolf being instantly slain had scared him stupid.
Others could not see his panic only because the black mist concealed him...
"Lord Evil Wolf is so calm. He must not take that person to heart at all."
Silver Snake continued licking his boots, secretly thinking that he truly excelled at reading faces and moods. He had