C836 Ould's Worry
In a secret room, Wilde, who wore black clothes, had a face full of displeasure. His brows were locked tightly together as he walked around while muttering to himself.
"We must find it, we must find it!"
Wilde kept saying this. There was a worried look on his face. He seemed to be expecting something.
In the room, beside Wilde, stood a few man in black, straight-backed