Chapter 643

The… the Wolf King!

Sieg’s words were like a bomb, instantly causing the Gerlandians to feel like the world had turned upside down.

Everyone thought that the Wolf King was dead and that this person was just wearing a mask and

pretending to be him while participating in the competition.

Unexpectedly, he was the real Wolf King!

Furthermore, they had made all sorts of taunts and provocations, crowing that they would deal with the Wolf King… It was really a refreshing way of seeking death.

Thud!

Thud!

Thud!

The Gerlandians could not hold it in anymore. They all knelt on the ground in unison.

we were

King, please spare us…”

King, we Gerlandians are the real pigs. Please

“Wolf King…

arrogant and domineering groveled

he glanced at the Gerlandians. “You’re begging for mercy now? When medicine flourished in Florence, you Gerlandians were still wearing animal skin skirts and lived like cavemen.

prospered, we generously educated you barbarians from other nations about morality and virtue. It’s thanks to us that you can live such a civilized

taught you like you were our own children,

dare to fabricate stories about the Florencian forefathers and attempted to replace them after

truly ungrateful descendants! How dare despicable scoundrels like you dare to howl arrogantly on the land of Florence?

the Gerlandians speechless. As Andrius spoke, his presence became imposing, and combined with the aura of the Wolf King, the

Smack!

King. We were indeed ungrateful…”

Smack!

King. We’re

Smack!

no more, Wolf King. We did indeed howl

Smack!

Smack, smack, smack!

Gerlandians were ashamed and awestruck, constantly slapping their own faces and sobbing

did so.

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