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Her husband's name is Nick

Author: Jjen
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

William laughed and shook his head. He glanced at the birdman beside him, and his tone faltered unpredictably as he said, "It's very expensive, but we have cheap herbs. I don't know if you're interested or not?"

The birdman had always stood in the corner listening and sneered in his heart. He turned his head, and his special gaze stared at William for a moment before turning his eyes to the two bears. The birdman softly asked the young bear, "You've just come out of the werewolf tribe, so you know their leader's predecessor - Nick... Is he dead?"

The young bear was taken aback and hesitantly said, "Probably not dead."

Suddenly, William heard the birdman mentioning the gray wolf, and he remembered the high-ranking demon near the cave. His heart stopped for half a second, and he broke out in a cold sweat. Blue veins appeared on his arms, and his eyes showed both fear and anger.

"So do you guys know where he is?" Birdman hesitated for a moment before asking again.

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