Asher looked at the weathered wizard with amusement.
It can be seen that even though this guy is a high-ranking member of the so-called tribe, his life is very ordinary.
He was wearing ragged clothes and his hair was combed messily behind his head. He looked very rough, but in fact he was in a mess.
There was some recklessness in Asher's eyes as he looked him up and down, but the wizard's expression did not change at all, he just looked at him calmly.
The silence of the two made the male werewolves lose their patience and their expressions became obviously impatient.
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