Chapter 551 Victory
- As the words fell, his figure shot out like lightning, and in a blink he was on White Xiaodong.
- White Xiaodong threw her blade over her head, trying to block the Falling Wolf’s downward strike. She knew it was useless—like trying to stop a truck with bare hands.
- Right at that knife’s-edge moment, Marc Egerton calmly fished a coin from his pocket and flicked it toward the Falling Wolf.