142 Dark Mist Fortune-teller

Donald Morgan left.

After leaving behind that token, he departed under the intimidating gaze of the mysterious person.

Before leaving, Donald Morgan told Dean McKenzie, "If one day, you also desire to make a change in this damned world like us, we welcome your participation. All you need to do is infuse your mana into the token!"

After Donald Morgan left, Dean was holding the token.

He couldn't help remembering the catastrophic scene in the cave from yesterday, causing his heart to tremble.

However, before Dean could think further, a slap landed on the back of his head.

"What kind of nonsense are you thinking about?

I'm telling you, don't get involved with these people.

They are very dangerous!"

"Dangerous?"

"Yes, they are dangerous in every possible sense.

If you want to live longer, it's best not to get involved with them!

I'll keep this thing for you!"