C1160 To Put on Airs(part Ii)
"Little cutie # 3, I —" Before the six-fingered youth could finish cursing, his head tilted and he died.
The eyes of everyone in the East Continent quivered again. A wild dog could teleport, it was too easy to kill with a sneak attack.
"Puppy, don't run. I'm asking you what number you want to be cute on!"
When the crippled middle-aged man who had escaped heard this