297 Special Work_1

Three Lizardmen fled in disarray, not forgetting to pick up their tails before they left, prompting nearby uncles to sigh in admiration at the tenacity of Lizardmen life.

The cat-woman waitress frowned at the trail of Lizardmen blood that reached the doorway, but under the landlady's urging, she reluctantly picked up the mop to clean the remnants they had left behind.

Fawn pulled out a handkerchief from his chest, wiped the sweat from his forehead, sighed deeply, and finally relaxed his tense body.

"Mr. Faen, were those Lizardmen here to capture you?"

Fawn turned to Lin Ge, nodded helplessly, then stood up and walked towards the dark-skinned man. After expressing his thanks, he hurriedly left the hall.

Lin Ge finished the remaining drink in his cup and also left the hall.