Reck Star.
In the palace of Reck.
Wang Hao, accompanied by a large group of people from the Saint Wolf Clan, barged in and took over, a classic case of a cuckoo usurping the nest.
The guards under Reck didn't dare to take a deep breath and could only watch as Little White led a group to empty the palace of its treasures.
Ling Xiao circled around Wang Hao, sizing him up over and over again. He just couldn't fathom how this scoundrel had become the savior!
To be honest, when he first heard the news, he was completely dumbfounded and really wanted to scream at the heavens, asking if this was some kind of joke.
But after seeing the Saint Wolf Clan's demeanor, he knew it was no joking matter.
Besides, with the pride of the Saint Wolf Clan, they wouldn't stoop to making such a joke, let alone so many of them playing along with Wang Hao.
Ai Er, standing nearby, furrowed her eyebrows and drew her longsword, snorting coldly, "What are you staring at?!"
