"Lord Wolf Envoy, we never agreed to that." Karl and the others shook their heads desperately.
The burly man walked behind Mu Fan and swept his icy gaze across the room. When those glowing green eyes passed over Mu Fan's head, a flash of cruelty flickered within them.
The moment he appeared, the area fell silent.
"So that's how it is..."
Mu Fan clapped his hands and stood up, turning to look at Ye Mei. "Miss Mei Er, I'll give you the lowest discount later."
Then he turned back indifferently.
Beneath the wolfskin hat, his face was covered in blade scars, with a black vicious wolf tattooed on his cheek. Wolf totems covered his massive body!
Those green-glinting eyes did not look human.
A gleam flashed in his eyes. Mu Fan's face seemed somewhat familiar, yet after thinking carefully, he was certain he had never seen someone like him.
After the battle on Capital Star, Mu Fan had overdrawn his life force. Through that abnormal means, his appearance had aged by at least eight years!
Combined with that head of pure white, tousled hair, even Fatty, Yin Shuai, and the others had taken a long time to recognize him back then. Let alone the Wolf Envoy of the Blood Fang Group, who had never seen him in person!
The man wearing wolfskin had no idea... that the sole culprit who had wiped out the branch group and more than half its members stood right before him.
"You mean me?"
Mu Fan's voice was freezing. In the bustling bar, the airflow stirred his hair again and again. At that moment, killing intent seeped into his tone!
Several intelligence brokers broke out in goosebumps as they stared at the scene in disbelief.
That was the Wolf Envoy, the Blood Fang Group's sole