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The Wolf’s BrideThe Wolf’s Bride
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Chapter 1294

There were around six teams! It was clear that although the drawing lot seemed random, it was actually rigged in advance. The location where the Wolf King’s team disembarked had long been privy to many experts. They made arrangements and were waiting to catch them off guard. Andrius and Noir exchanged a look, frowning slightly. “Florencian, you shouldn’t have come to Obaro!” “You have no right to interfere with Flandom. All of you, go to hell!” Then, a fair and slender man approached them. “Hehe...” Noir grinned, his white teeth shining. “We didn’t just come to Obaro, but we’re also going to teach you a lesson about your arrogance. Remember, with your strength, you’re not even worthy of barking like a dog!” Then, Noir made his move. Like a dark whirlwind, he charged into the man’s team. His footwork was seemingly chaotic but actually contained a certain rhythm. It was the supreme technique he had learned from the Medicine Sect’s classics, possessing remarkable strength! Bam!

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