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.

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

the alley, he looked up at Philip in the sky and smiled kindly as he said, "Little one, I

said, "Sir, may I know why you want to speak up for Arlo? Strictly speaking, he's my enemy. It doesn't seem right to let the

let Arlo go, but this old man piqued

grimaced and said helplessly, "We can turn enemies into friends. What do you think, young

and said, "Sir, may I know

in the crowd said, "The former

turned to look at the man who spoke and said with a smile, "I didn't expect someone to remember me. I'm

Hearing this, Philip frowned.

telling him yesterday that the former head of the Hood family was a

It had been decades since then, and Barry was not an idiot, so he must be at level eight of the

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