บท 959: How Could He Fail When He Was A Bug?

"Oh, Master Fan Taining, you came to the Alliance today?"

Just when Wang Teng was in deep thought, a foreign voice sounded beside him.

"Oh, it's Master Hobson." Fan Taining turned his head and laughed when he saw a tall, strong man walking over.

Wang Teng was a little surprised.

The man's muscles seemed to be made of rocks, and he was five meters tall. It was fortunate that the Alliance took into account the stature of every race when designing the building, such that the roof and doors were high and wide enough. Otherwise, the building wouldn't be able to accommodate a hunk like him.

With each step he took, it felt like the ground was shaking. It was so overwhelming that everyone around couldn't help but give way.

Looking at him reminded Wang Teng of the Zhongyan clan that he met in Darkland. Wang Teng had a deep impression of them. After all, they fed him so many attributes.