William Cole was not at all intimidated. He looked at the three men coldly, "So you are indeed related to Snake Lord. He truly never gives up, does he? From Hong Kong to Gragan, and then to Mid-Bostritis, is he determined to interfere everywhere?"
"Damn it, who are you to comment on Snake Lord's plans?" a Black Miao beside him snapped.
William Cole's eyes flickered, "Snake Lord's plan? What is his plan?"
Fire Wither turned and gave the Black Miao a fiercely cold look, "Who said you could talk? You almost ruined Snake Lord's big plans with your blabbering."
The Black Miao who had spoken out of turn had a slight change in his expression, then directed his anger at William Cole, "You damn guy, who gave you the right to blab? I'll kill you!"
The Black Miao turned into a shadow, pouncing towards William Cole. He drew a Miao saber from his waist and slashed at William Cole's throat.
"Clang!"