C218 Count be Gentle(55)

In the blink of an eye, the noisy manor was dead silent. Hundreds of people had come, but there were less than 20 people left.

Fei Rann curled his lips. All of them were afraid of death.

Before Aibelize could do anything, Lo Bai had already broken free from the werewolf leader and walked towards him. His eyes were filled with surprise, but it couldn't hide the panic in his eyes