The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 571

On the highway heading out of Sumeria, the Rolls Royce MPV drove in front, followed by a group of luxury cars. The motorcade was about to enter the highway intersection to the capital.

“Master Barn…”

Sunny stopped talking.

His son was crippled, and not only did he fail to get justice, but he also confronted the Crestfalls just to get his face slapped. He was very reticent to accept the circumstances.

However, neither did he know what Simon thought nor did he know what to say.

Simon was also full of pent–up anger. He thought today would be a good day to show off his might and gain fame throughout the world.

However, he ended up in a sorry state and left wretchedly.

“I’ll remember this incident!” Simon glanced back in the direction of Dream’s Waterfront, and his eyes were full of resentment. “I just need to wait till my master arrives in the capital tonight, and Alan Walker and the Crestfalls shall meet their demise!”

Sunny’s heart pounded when he heard this. He quickly asked, “Master Barn, who is your master?”

Doctor, Patrick Mendez!” Simon

expression suddenly changed, and he asked in surprise, “You mean… The person in fourth place in the Heavenly Ranking of the last Grand Medicinal Competition, the Insect Doctor, Patrick

be revitalized at the mention of that name, and he affirmed

was only a single word, it weighed as heavy as a mountain and seemed to charge one with

Sunny smiled

Insect Doctor,

a renowned master for many years now. He was proficient in using insects, which he used

a single thread, he also was powerful enough to take lives without

Patrick Mendez, the

in the face of such a great master? They were just insignificant beings who could be easily suppressed and destroyed with a

Sunny’s mind was filled

Screech…

almost hit the windshield. He kicked the driver’s seat in anger and cursed, “Watch how you’re

There’s someone in front…”

trembling hand pointed in front

figures standing on the road, blocking the

other than Alan,

Simon.

As for the other…

and composed,

slowly approached them from behind the convoy. He was

It was Noir!