Ancient Raiju

The Golden Sea Hunter Group looked strangely at Hai Huodao. He had made such a sudden change in his approach. Didn't he say that he wanted to shred Mo Fan from limb to limb and throw him in the sea for the sharks?

Hai Huodao had called this kid 'spirited' and called him a dragon among men. Everyone wondered how Hai Huodao, a cold-blooded executioner, had become so cunning. Wasn't Boss Jin the shrewd and calculative one?

Hai Huodao's hunters forced an amiable smile when they saw Mo Fan. The same kind of polite and embarrassed smile that appeared on someone's face when their parents forced them to get acquainted with a distant relative.

"Oh? If I didn't know better, I would have assumed you gathered your men to take me on. A little disappointing. I wanted to test the ability of this ancient elf." Mo Fan sighed.