"He's in a conflict with the Karna family!" The young werewolf boy rushed into the cafe like the wind and shouted at Sigro, who was sitting at the table.
This made the young werewolf furrow his brows: "Who is he?"
Had his friend lost his mind today? Did he really know what he was talking about? How? How could Sigro know who he was talking about.
"Malin!" The young werewolf said while clutching his ribs, as if that blow had caused him a lifelong pain.
"Don't mention that guy!" Sigro's scalp tingled when he heard the name, "And how did he get into a conflict with the Karna family."
"It's said that he was up north on business, and on his way back he got caught up in certain events, a Divine Envoy of the God of Misery confirmed he was taken by the Chaos Evil God."
Sigro gasped in shock at his friend's news: "Are you crazy! Can you randomly talk about such things! Can he still be alive after being taken by the Evil God? How could he possibly have a conflict with the Karna family!"
