After soothing Les, Xiao entered a dark chamber, where a middle-aged man sat meditating on a bed, radiating subtle, beast-like fluctuations that set one's heart trembling.
Xiao stood quietly aside, careful not to disturb the man's breathing.
"Huu!" the middle-aged man exhaled sharply, opening his eyes, "How are things progressing?"
Respectfully from the side, Xiao said, "Everything has proceeded as we anticipated. Kevin is now dead, and Les has pinned the blame on the Dragon King. I presume the people from the Dark Church will soon infiltrate Huaxia!"
The middle-aged man spoke disdainfully, "It's only a minor A-grade Werewolf. You don't really think the Dark Church would offend the Dragon Group over him, do you?"
Xiao frowned, "So Kevin died for nothing?"
