After all, the white tiger royal family had the final say in their territory. However, it was impossible for Philip to tell Arlo about such things.

"You don't need to know how I found out. If you have a trump card, you can use it now. If you don't, I'll send you on your way..."

Before Arlo could speak, a weather-beaten voice rang out from a distance. It was a voice that told many stories.

"Little one, have mercy..."

Philip looked in the direction of the voice, his gaze sharp and his brows slightly furrowed.

He saw a dark alley. A tapping sound and light footsteps came from that direction.

Everyone followed suit and saw an old man with a cane slowly walking out of the alley.

over his face. He was very thin, looking as if a gust of wind

old man walked out of the alley, he looked up at Philip in the sky and smiled kindly as he said, "Little one, I

want to speak up for Arlo? Strictly speaking, he's my enemy. It doesn't seem right to

intended to let Arlo go, but this

said helplessly, "We can turn enemies into

"Sir, may I know what's your identity and position for

"The former mayor of Trifecta City,

said with a smile, "I didn't

Hearing this, Philip frowned.

the former head of the Hood

the pseudo holy tier according to the current standard. It had been decades since then, and Barry was not an idiot, so he must be at level eight of the pseudo holy

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