Giles pointed at Song Yun and the other eight, calmly saying, "To kill them, the three of us are more than enough. We don't need anyone else's help."
Bearded looked frustrated, "OK, we can't argue with you."
Looking at these three peculiar guys, Song Yun's mood grew heavier.
He always believed in this truth: the stranger someone is, the stronger they are.
Among these three, comparatively speaking, Bearded should be the weakest.
Then there's the man releasing the electrode field.
The strongest, without a doubt, is that lunatic in the white coat named Giles.
"Who knows information about the Twelve Crowns?"
Song Yun took a step back, asking the others behind him, trying to understand the enemy's situation.
Lin Jun and the others exchanged puzzled looks.
Juan Mao stepped forward and whispered, "When I was in the Golden Dragon Palace, I read some information on the Twelve Crowns."
Song Yun said, "Tell me about it."
