Xu Fan's lips curled into a smirk as his gaze swept over them one by one.
At this moment, Xu Fan was like a messenger from hell, instilling fear in them all.
"Your Highness Gus Dola!!!"
"You damn yellow monkey, you're dead!!!"
"Let's go! Avenge our respected Gus Dola!"
The werewolves present were furious, each more enraged than the last. Xu Fan dared to refine Gus Dola right in front of them, and they all charged at Xu Fan like mad beasts.
After a moment of shock, the vampires too launched an all-out attack.
They understood that Gus Dola was a warning to them; if the werewolves were to suffer heavy losses, what good end could the vampires expect?
"But that's all you are, a bunch of ants. Even if you come in droves, you're still nothing but ants!"