"Of course there's a problem," Ruf said with an icy face, pulling a mocking smile. "During nighttime, all movements must be approved by a senior officer. If you want to go out, you have to wait until after tomorrow's competition is over."
"That's just the rule for ordinary people, right?"
"It doesn't apply to 'us'."
Lin Da crossed his arms and placed them on the table, smiling faintly at Ruf. "You would agree, right, Mr. Werewolf?"
Ruf's expression changed.
A chilling murderous aura burst out in an instant.
Ruf couldn't fathom how this Number 34 had seen through his identity.
The mysterious abilities, the undisguised provocative smile, and that damned sense of superiority all made Ruf's blood boil with restlessness.
He wished he could open his huge mouth and devour the human before him!
From the aura that Number 34 had revealed in the dormitory, Ruf concluded that the other party was just an ordinary B-level Transcendent.