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Chapter 290 Snow Crystals

How heavy was Tom's slap?

A red palm print appeared on his right face, and one of his molars flew out with blood!

The force was so strong that Lynwood staggered back a few steps and almost fell to the ground!

Of course, no matter how heavy the slap was, it was only a minor injury for werewolves.

But slapping him in the face was not harmful, but insulting!

For a moment, Lynwood couldn't bear it anymore, full of anger and panic!

He covered his swollen right face and shouted with his eyes wide open, "You dare to hit me! You brat! Do you know who I am? I'm duke of the Orc Empire! I'm the patriarch of the werewolf race! I control the slave industry underground..."

Before he finished his words, Lynwood suddenly stopped.

Realizing that he had spilled the beans, he looked around cautiously.