C581 The Death of the Hungry Wolf

"Good saber technique." I praised.

Hungry Wolf's expression turned ugly. He said coldly, "You're not bad either."

I smiled and took a few steps back. I picked up all the throwing knifes that had fallen to the ground.

The old man had a dejected look on his face, and his expression was filled with a sense of defeat. He looked at me with a look of shock and unwillingness