The little crab of undercover stood there, baring its teeth and waving its claws.
It looked at the appearance of many sea tribes accusing West, and there was a playful smile on its face.
That was great. It was easy to get the result.
Those elders' deep eyes fell on magic dragon White.
They didn't believe that the person who killed the first warrior was not West.
"We all know the strength of these people. Only a few people can kill the first warrior."
"Your Majesty, what do you think we should do with this matter?"
The magic dragon White sat aside expressionlessly and looked at these people talking.
He didn't have any opinion. No matter who killed the first warrior, it was a good thing for him.
In fact, the bravest man didn't listen to him. If West helped him solve the problem, it would be better.
But he also knew that it couldn't be West.
The little crab of undercover came out of the crowd and knelt down beside the first warrior.