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 wrong!”

King, please spare us…”

Gerlandians are the real pigs. Please think

“Wolf King…

were usually arrogant and domineering groveled

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

generously educated you barbarians from other nations about morality and virtue. It’s thanks to us that

to you selflessly by Florence. We taught you like you were our own children,

can understand human kindness, but not only did you guys not acknowledge your roots. you even dare to fabricate stories about the Florencian forefathers and attempted to replace them after they fed and clothed you!

dare to howl arrogantly on the land of Florence?

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

Smack!

Wolf King. We were

Smack!

King. We’re despicable

Smack!

no more, Wolf King. We did indeed howl

Smack!

Smack, smack, smack!

constantly slapping their own faces and sobbing as

did so.

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