Chapter 138: Swift's Clan Third Young Master
Just as despair began to settle over him, a familiar voice suddenly lifted his spirits.
"Hoh, it seems the Witch Fox doesn't regard my family's name with respect…"
Vincent's and the others' attention immediately shifted to the owner of the voice.
Their gazes landed on the newcomer. He had an intimidating height of 7 feet, almost touching the ceiling of the office. He had a dread hairstyle with a color similar to his lizard-like skin.
He wore an azure, exquisite-looking attire, as though he belonged to royalty. His chest area was slightly open, revealing his muscular figure.
He was an Agisaur.
"Brother Axl!" Clark exclaimed in joy.
Indeed, the newcomer was Axl Swift, one of the direct descendants of the Great Swift Clan, the ruler of Freedom Swift City.
Axl casually glanced at Clark before shifting his attention to Valyn.
