"..."

Wade remained silent, returning to the banquet hall with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Just because of Bo Gang's short-term anger, the broken dining table and so on have been rested in a short time.

As expected of Dracula's servants, they work neatly.

"What's wrong?!"

Count Dracula looked away.

The broken-mouthed mercenary suddenly stopped talking, which aroused his curiosity.

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