Chapter 995 The Best

A sloppy old man and a scrawny yellow dog.

There was a pot of wine on his waist and a sword on his back.

He was like a beggar standing over there at this time. He looked up at the group of people at the top of the Havotune and said, "I'd like to see who dares to make a move today!"

In fact, Gerald couldn't figure it out either. With the reputation and strength of Alcoholic, he should be able to enjoy as much glory and wealth as he wanted in this world.

If he wanted to, countless people would come to him with the golorb in their hands.

If he wanted to, he could even become the ninth force in the Havotune Galaxy.

However, such a person acted like a beggar, dressed in rags, raised a dog, and was extremely thin.

At that moment, he was like Gerald's savior.

Indeed, when Alcoholic said that, he meant that he was going to save Gerald.

The expressions of the eight people on the other side changed.