Under the eaves, a person has no choice but to lower their head.
Davion knew clearly in his heart that he had already boarded Devlin's pirate ship; if he didn't cooperate, he might end up being abandoned after serving his purpose.
No matter what, he had to get out alive first.
With strong enemies inside and a large number of forbidden troops outside, the only one he could rely on seemed to be none other than Devlin.
He turned back, and Lillian Tompson was still nowhere to be found.
But at such a critical moment, Davion could hardly protect himself, let alone worry about Lillian Tompson.
The inner hall!
Gerrit Harris was sitting in a chair, pondering over the words of Dorian Cook.
He had learned something about the Undead Tribe.
Since Han Caldwell had emerged out of nowhere, leading the Undead Tribe and wreaking havoc, it seemed that the entire martial arts world was intentionally or unintentionally inquiring about the Undead Tribe.
