C263 You Are Just a Small Toy
The black-clothed assassin holstered his spear and obeyed the order to retreat.
In the huge warehouse, only Thunder and Flying Snow were left.
Flying Snow took a step back, her beautiful eyes scanning her surroundings, ready to attack Thunder at any moment.
After all, this bastard was not human. Naturally, he was not human. There was nothing he could not do.
"Don't be so wary of me
