Yina frowned and whispered, "They are members of the Knight Mercenary Corps Group. We have some enmity with them. Now that we've encountered them, there's certainly nothing good coming."
As she spoke, Yina nervously clutched the bottle in her hand, her frowning face faintly showing a worried expression. "
Heim, I didn't expect to run into you in such a godforsaken place."
Ward held a massive Wolf Fang Club, his tall stature exuding a powerful presence. But Lin Mo knew that the Heim he mentioned, that sinister young man, was no less powerful than him. In addition, they were outnumbered, leaving the Snow Lion Mercenary Group with no advantage whatsoever. Heim
walked over with a chuckle, his gaze suddenly sharp as he said, "Snow Lion Mercenary Group, my dear Leader Ward, I didn't expect to meet you here either."
