Kapitel 929: Ghosts?

Ling Pong's breathing grew heavier with every attack made by Boss dog.

His eyes looked blood red as he clenched his fist unwillingly.

Why?

How could they lose to dogs?

Shame engulfed his heart as he truly wished that the floor you just open up and swallow him whole.

After today, his reputation that he painstakingly built for over 17 years would go down the drain in a flash.

Even his guild master might not send him on missions anymore.

He would stay as a reserve that just swept, cleaned, organized assignments and helped out in torturing prisoners in the guild here and there.

He would join those losers who he mocked time and time for the last years.

His body trembled when he thought of his impending future.

No!

Right now, he had to flee.

And those that manage to escape with him will have to swear never to mention this matter again.

No one was to know of this.

No one!!!!