“Damn it, I can’t even get any information out of him. Why is this damn old man so stubborn? !”
At this moment, in the branch of the undercurrent assassin organization in Bright Moon City, an old man dressed in white looked at the old man in front of him who was covered in wounds with an unsightly expression.
His expression was extremely gloomy. He had originally wanted to get the spy on the dragon Spike to dig out information about the dragon spike from him, but this old man did not say anything.
Even if there was any information about the dragon spike, he didn’t say anything.
This made him extremely angry.
“Sir, what do we do now? Without information about the dragon spike, how are we going to deal with them?”
The middle-aged man at the side also asked with a gloomy face.
“Phew, let’s wait for tomorrow. When the leader comes tomorrow, we’ll have a solution!”
The white-clothed old man said with a gloomy face. When he talked about the leader, his face was slightly pale.