It was easy for Wind-Chasing Wolf to leave this park as he had been living for quite a while in this city---but unexpectedly, his wound had recovered on the same day, in a very short time, with not even a scar left on his body.
If he didn't feel the pain himself, Wind-Chasing Wolf would have thought that it was just a dream.
A businessman… everything could be bought from him.
And the price was…
Wind-Chasing Wolf held the weird black card in hand. Besides the feeling of it trying to tell him something that he couldn't hear clearly, another strange sense surrounded Wind-Chasing Wolf.
He had ever felt it somewhere before.
However, these were not important to Wind-Chasing Wolf now. A headache bothered him---how could he face the matters in the future?
Listening to Xiaojiang's tone, this issue might be…
If one was afraid of something, it would always come to them---as if destiny was laughing at the weak's inability.
Wind-Chasing Wolf heard the footsteps behind him.
