Rusty Dragon

When the night came, there was a twittering sound in his ears, and the monster in the shadow began to move restlessly. Jason’s hungry stomach began to roar, and he couldn’t help swallowing saliva. Hunger is the best spur.

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The old butler nodded at the assistant and strode toward the elevator.


Then, he headed straight for the top-floor conference hall.


Here, members or agents of the "Gibson Family," "Hera Family," "Amiel Family," and "Losa Family" had already been waiting for quite some time.


A young man stood up and nodded in greeting.


Dressed in a suit, he naturally buttoned it up as he rose, mildly leaning forward before straightening up again.


His shoulder-length hair draped down, his expression gentle, his demeanor polite, resembling a well-cultured artist.


A member of the "Losa Family" in Sector F, Losa 11.


After evaluating him internally, Xilin bowed respectfully in return.


The two exchanged pleasantries cordially.


However, an elderly man who was also of advanced age could not restrain himself.


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