Liu Chen pulled aside Lone Wolf's shirt and pressed hard on a spot on his neck. About three minutes later, a series of blood marks appeared on his back, eventually forming the image of a wild wolf howling at the moon!
Its expression was ferocious and cunning, with each strand of fur clearly visible, and it carried itself with the solitary pride of a king!
This was the official mark of a member of the Wolf Fang Assassin Organization! Naturally, Liu Chen had one on his back as well.
Lone Wolf was so shocked he was almost numb; he couldn't understand why this man would check for the organization's mark. If one was not a member of the organization, they would have no way of knowing about it!
By this time, Lone Wolf had gradually regained the ability to speak.
"You... you are..."
"Want to ask who I really am?"
Liu Chen felt that, as a former colleague, Lone Wolf deserved to know whose hands he would die in.
