Gaze

"Lord White Wolf, please stop joking."

The middle-aged man quickly recovered from the stunning blow, he bowed again and invited Kieran into the house.

Looking at the middle-aged man, Perry Kaner couldn't help but quietly shake her head and laugh bitterly in her heart, she'd even showed a pitiful gaze.

If it were someone else, they might hesitate in front of repeated invitations, some with a soft heart might even say yes.

But Kieran? Soft heart?

Maybe in some people's mind, Kieran was absolutely soft-hearted, but most of the time, his heart was as cold as stone.

Especially against some strangers, he wasn't just cold as stone, his actions would be ruthless.

Perry Kaner experienced it more than once, therefore she knew what would happen to this Ape Sect middle-aged man.

Kieran looked at the middle-aged man without uttering a word, the devilish aura in his body erupted in an instant.