At this moment, the guild masters of the various large guilds who had seen everything through the projection tool had gloomy expressions.
Because they knew the wolf was coming.
The guild master of the Silver Hands looked at the Deicide Guild members whose eyes were shining with firm belief in the projection props. His expression was so gloomy that water could almost drip from it.
"F*ck that brainless member of the Dragon God Guild. He's simply looking for trouble for no reason! A group of lowly commoners is not scary. Lowly commoners that had powerful strength are not scary either, but under the stupid push of the Dragon God Guild, those lowly commoners with powerful strength that had united would become a group of wolves from sheep!
