Three hours later, the aircraft landed, and Marshal Oliver pushed the door of the cab open, instructing the two Maxwell Mutant to follow him. Jasper Ji quickly climbed up, spinning like a drum washing machine, and slowly swallowing himself into a hair ball. Swallow forward.
Behind him, the silver wolf watched all this indifferently, motionless, even though it had lost its reason to live, but with the last good intentions in his mind, his eyes still flashed with complex emotions.
But this is not aimed at itself.
It’s that ugly thing with no fighting power.
Jasper Ji walked a few steps, could not help turning his head, and found that the silver wolf was still in place, it seemed that he did not intend to go down.
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