"Master."
When Xuanyuan Moze heard Gray Wolf's voice, he came to his senses and looked back.
Gray Wolf carried a strong smell of blood. An extremely heavy killing intent permeated his whole body. He was like a fierce wolf returning from a battle, giving people a menacing impression.
"Subordinate has wiped out the last one. There are 242 people in total. None of them escaped. " He reported respectfully.
"Mm. Go back and tell them to stop after this. Try not to appear in front of all forces. Let's wait for a while." Xuanyuan Mo Ze spoke in a deep voice.
"Yes.' Gray Wolf answered. Seeing that his Master had turned away, he withdrew.
The master came back, regained his power and defeated his rivals. Although he had experienced many mishaps and adversities in these two years, now, the crisis had been resolved. The most important thing was that the master's millennium cold poison had been removed. This was what made them the happiest.
