On the streets of Ocean City, the lights were dim! The autumn wind blew, bringing with it a slight chill!
"Pa da…"
Oliver Walker lit a cigarette and walked on the deserted street. The human heart was made of flesh!
How could he not be moved by the fact that the Black Dragon Sect was able to achieve such a feat?
However, these people may not be evil, but they were definitely not clean.
What right did he have to forgive these people who wanted to lay down their knives for those who were once bullied by the Black Dragon Sect?
He also understood Freddy Martin's gaze! There was a kind of pleading in it!
"Hu…"
He took a deep puff of his cigarette. The most important part was about to begin! His emotions were also extremely complicated.
He still had to figure our a way to deal with the Black Dragon Sect.
The next morning!
