Durin was all ready to trade insults with this old Wolf Demon, throw something at each other, and finally use some hard-hitting martial arts like Dragon Ascending Dominator to knock him out.
But plans change quickly. As soon as the old wolf reached Durin, he knelt down with a thud.
"Young Master Mo, please show mercy for the sake of my clan, who has fought alongside the old man for a hundred years, and spare my nephew's life."
Durin felt a headache—this request was well-prepared.
Durin looked around. The villagers who were watching the commotion quickly dispersed... Watching the commotion, weren't they afraid it would turn into their own misfortune!
Exhaling deeply, Durin could only let the old wolf stand up to speak.
The old wolf didn't waste any time. Whatever Durin said, he followed suit, neither flaunting his seniority nor acting foolishly.
