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The two men spoke to each other without minding if their words had fallen into the ears of a nearby person, as if talking about a happy event.
Shen Yanxiao stood still, her brows creasing up.
Not long ago, Du Lang told her that they might have found the thing that she wanted. But Du Lang said that half a month ago and Shen Yanxiao had not received any news again after that.
She had thought this time Du Lang returned empty-handed, but hearing the dialogue between those two people raised a chill in her heart.
Shen Yanxiao immediately changed her destination, walking towards the Cave Wolves Mercenary Corpsâ headquarters.
The usually imposing and dignified huge front door of the Cave Wolves Mercenary Corpsâ headquarters was currently empty. Even the daily guards at the door were missing. The door was lock which seemed quite odd.
Shen Yanxiao went over and knocked on the closed door.
âThis time Cave Wolves mercenaries donât accept any task, the guest who want to entrust a task, please return.â Vicious Wolfâs voice sounded from behind the door which was still locked.
Shen Yanxiao was clearly aware that there was something wrong in the Cave Wolves Mercenary Corps, she immediately said out loudly, âBrother Vicious Wolf, this is Huo Xiao.â
There was a moment of silence in the room. Soon, the thick door was opened, and Vicious Wolfâs figure appeared in front of Shen Yanxiao.
But as soon as she saw Vicious Wolf, Shen Yanxiaoâs eyes flashed a hint of astonishment.
As a Senior Knight, Vicious Wolfâs body had always been very strong, but the Vicious Wolf before her had his left hand wrapped in thick bandages, his handsome face scarred.
âLittle Huo, itâs you ah.â Vicious Wolf looked at Shen Yanxiao with embarrassment.
âBrother Vicious Wolf, what happened to you?â Shen Yanxiao looked at Vicious Wolf puzzled.
Vicious Wolf sighed, then looked at Shen Yanxiao and said, âCome in.â
Shen Yanxiao followed Vicious Wolf into the Cave Wolves Mercenary Corps headquarters. The spacious hall was empty and there wasnât a single shadow inside. Vicious Wolf continued walking towards the back hall.
The moment Shen Yanxiao stepped into the back hall, she was immediately shocked by the immediate scene.
Dozens of Cave Wolves Mercenary Corps members were all sitting on a chair. Everyoneâs body more or less with injuries, those seriously wounded lacked arms or legs, and a faint scent of bloody filled the air.
âBrother Vicious Wolf, whatâs going on?â Shen Yanxiao was having a hard time imagining how could these well-trained Cave Wolves Mercenary Corps be in this current state. It seemed that everything she had heard was not groundless at all.
âWhereâs the head?â Shen Yanxiao swept a look around, but did not find Du Langâs figure.
Vicious Wolf looked a little aggrieved, he lowered his head and his right hand clenched into a fist.
âThe leader⌠is still yet to wake up.â
âStill yet to wake up?â Shen Yanxiao was momentarily stunned. Realizing that something was not right, she quickly grabbed Vicious Wolf and asked about the situation.
âForget it, I will take you to the leader first. As for what happened, let Demon Wolf tell you.â
After speaking, Vicious Wolf took Shen Yanxiao to Du Langâs room.
The rest of the Seven Wolves at this moment were in Du Langâs bedside. Du Lang was quietly lying on the bed, his handsome face had no trace of blood, his lips were pale and dry, his condition didnât seem very optimistic.
When the other five wolves saw Shen Yanxiaoâs figure, their gazes were somewhat strange.
And they were in no better condition than Vicious Wolf. Demon Wolfâs face had a ghastly wound extending from his left face to his neck.
âWhat happened to you in the end, how did this come about?â Shen Yanxiao looked at the wretched Seven Wolves and asked frowning.
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