Shortly after Hassan arrived at Stronghold 144, everyone saw a familiar wolf pack appear on the horizon. Back then, during the Battle of Mt. Zendravasih, the wolf pack had torn through the barbarians’ formation and looked exceptionally ferocious.
Now that everyone saw the wolf pack again, they felt a sense of familiarity deep down.
However, the Great Hoodwinker did not understand something. “How did your master know that we’ve encountered difficulties in our evacuation?”
Logically speaking, communications between the Northwest and the grasslands had already been cut off, so how did the other party know?
Hassan thought for a long while before saying, “Although I don’t quite understand either, that’s what makes my master so powerful.”
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