C447 Little Scheme!

The cold wind carried a sense of killing intent.

The majestic Springwood Tavern, the five-story building, Zopyrus, Fynbos, Jubal, and the ruffian dragon stood side by side. They looked at the pitch-black building below them, and their eyes were filled with shock.

"It's your turn!" Zopyrus smiled as he stared at Jubal!

"Motherf * cker