C380 Attacking the Heart
"Boss, how should we handle this one? Just look at him – this werewolf's no pushover. How are we going to get him to talk?" Wind chuckled as he sat nearby, fully aware that the werewolf understood Eastern languages. The creature glared with menacing eyes, fixated on the person before him.
"I doubt it'll be easy," Mo Fann mused. "These types are tough nuts to crack
