His idea was quite good, but unfortunately, he didn't manage to predict that his partner in crime would appear before he did so.
"Brother Jack you seem to be in quite the bad mood, did something happen to you!?"
The moment those words, and that voice sounded the Werewolf third prince felt like a large sword had suddenly been stabbed on his butt.
He had wanted to deal with this matter as soon as possible, just because he didn't want this guy to find out about it, but it seemed like it was already too late.
As for trying to act now that he was here, that had to be a great joke that he didn't even dare to imagine.
After all, there were more than 200 experts following behind this guy, each and every one of them having different levels of strength, with quite a few of them over his strength.
If his helper wasn't stronger than him and didn't have more power than him in his hands, then it wouldn't be an eligible helper, right?
