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"Master Ouyang?"
What the Nar is he doing here?
The two Master Trainers that were arguing a while ago exchanged knowing glances and walked to the elder wolf.
"Master Ouyang, we haven't seen you in a while. How did you remember the way back?" The larger wolf slumped into the seat beside the Master Trainer and leaned back, his face facing the listless wolf.
"Haha, Mark, hear yourself. Our Master Ouyang isn't just any ordinary Master Trainer. He is the Master Ouyang that taught and raised the Werewolf King." The leaner wolf sat backwards and crossed his arms.
Master Ouyang's eyes darkened when he heard their words.
Taught and raised the Werewolf King?
The King that blatantly told him to stay out of his affairs?
"Haha..." Master Ouyang roared with mocking laughter, his shoulders shaking as tears streamed down his face.
