Chapter 213: The Ruthlessness of Wolf Gate!

"Kid, you think you can walk away after hurting my Wolf Gate men? Did you even ask me?" As that cold, murderous voice rang out, a short, stocky middle-aged man strode in, flanked by a dozen fierce subordinates. He stood about five-foot-three, face hard as stone, close-cropped hair, a wolf-shaped jade pendant at his throat. A black T-shirt with a wolf's head stretched across his muscular frame, making him look every inch the wild wolf no one dared approach. He was the founder and master of Wolf...