C1160 To Put on Airs(part Ii)

"Little cutie # 3, I —" Before the six-fingered youth could finish cursing, his head tilted and he died.

The eyes of everyone in the East Continent quivered again. A wild dog could teleport, it was too easy to kill with a sneak attack.

"Puppy, don't run. I'm asking you what number you want to be cute on!"

When the crippled middle-aged man who had escaped heard this