Something's off! The promised intra-team hunting has been unexpectedly interrupted by a Dragoon who came out of nowhere to disrupt his and Snow Clark's ranking battle.
Could he be the person Snow mentioned yesterday, the Dragoon more suitable for the Sleeping Dragon title than Nixon Lowell?
Having known each other for so many years, this was the first time he had seen Snow care so much about a Dragoon.
Thinking about this, Mark Wallace couldn't help but feel sorry for Nixon Lowell's unrequited love.
Well, it seems that even the green plum can't compete with the heaven-given love-interest!!!
"What rude things are you thinking about?" Snow Clark asked coldly.
Seeing Mark Wallace's ambiguous expression, she felt inexplicably annoyed.
"Nothing, nothing." Mark Wallace shook his head with a smile and asked curiously, "Can you introduce this person to me?"
Snow Clark said, "David Jones from Waterland, that's all I know."
