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r walls were tightly built, leaving only a door so small that Alice had to bow her head to be able to pass through. The walls looked plain, but Alice knew these walls we
imprisoned in the dungeon of terror, her face still seemed remarkably calm. She stared silently at the prison d
lice had already determined her destiny was death. It's just now... even the face of
ng together and "jingling" cconfirm that. Her whole body tensed up,
o tall men. Relying on the intuition of a werewolf hunter
his lips, and said: "I didn't expe
e other guy, saying: "Put your thoughts back,
en he heard that, but in the end, h
cuffs on for her. After confirming that Alice could not remove the bracelet, he
ying a word. The werewolf saw her like that,
holds a heavy criminal in the family or can be a powerful
es not mean that there are none. There are still many talented hunte
and said: "I don't understand what the leader is
aid: "That's why a leader can be called a leader by oth
d open his mouth. The sound of bones breaking echoed in the dark, and the werew
graceful slender legs; looking up, and there was still a pistol hanging. No one knew that those beautiful legs could make a werewol
t her body is full of thorns. Those seduced by the flower's fragile beaut
ce with wide eyes and then let out
e teeth of a beast, one mouthful that could cut off a human's head. A pair of golden eyes s
jumped back to dodge his attack. The werewolf moved exceptionally q
ittle difficult for Alice to move, but
ards the werewolf. The werewolf just raised his hand to cover his face. The point of the atta
he werewolf who couldn't get up. Her hands were tied, bu