Chapter 1209
Frost Wolf pup was like any other dirty stray dog after being tainted in the mud . It scuttled around, searching through the streets and alleys for leftover food like a real stray dog .
However, stray dogs would eventually return to their own territory and guard their own turfs .
Lack of food for several days would wear them down, exhausting their animal spirit, but it wouldn't stop their natural duty: guarding homes, despite the homes being empty .
The sudden war that befell Riverdale made its people run in a hurry .
The people, panicked beyond logic, brought away most of the valuables and food they thought they might need throughout their journey, but some "family members" were instinctively forgotten .
Fortunately, this was only the minority .
When Frost Wolf returned to the area, it looked exhausted and leaned against the corner of the wall, sticking its tongue out and looking around in alarm with its odd-colored eyes .
Whenever other stray dogs, the kind of dogs that had been strayed since birth and had never gotten close to any humans before, got close to the Frost Wolf pup, they would always reply to the other dog's ruthless, fierce presence with their soft whimpers, and when the other stray dogs got closer, the Frost Wolf pup would run away .
Although it could have easily torn the invaders apart, Frost Wolf wouldn't expose its unusuality when it knew what its task was .
Adopting the identity of a stray dog, especially a pup, was very useful to the Frost Wolf, to the point that it quickly inherited its maternal bloodline and adapted to all the natural gifts .
In simpler words, the Frost Wolf, at the moment, looked like an abandoned, lost puppy .
Would anyone care about a stray puppy?
Other than some kind-hearted folks, no one would .
Since Riverdale was empty at the moment, where would there be any kind-hearted folks for the puppies?
All Riverdale had now was people with evil intentions .
The Frost Wolf was actually watching a building further away, where groups of men had been entering since the afternoon and then leaving together after a while .
Then, three more men appeared before the building after those other men left .
Compared to the previous bunch, these three men were much more vigilant, much more powerful as well .
Frost Wolf clearly sniffed out the powerful presence around them . It shrunk its body further and squinted its odd-colored eyes .
If anyone that knew Kieran were to see the Frost Wolf pup now, they would be astonished at the way the pup squinted, its manner very much resembling Kieran's .
Frost Wolf pup was blessed before, as other than growing its strength, it had, more importantly, exceptional intellect that surpassed other treasured beasts, and given the heightened intellect, it knew how to learn, or more precisely, copy .
The only person that it would imitate was Kieran .
The pup has been around Kieran from the moment of its birth, and after watching and listening to its master every day, not only did it learn to copy Kieran's mannerism, its movement patterns became almost identical as well .
It carefully and vigilantly approached the house .
Covered in dirt, it stuck itself along the wall and merged with the shadows as it moved .
It didn't have to get too close, as its paternal bloodline granted it excellent hearing, allowing it to hear everything in the house despite being quite far away .
"A bunch of morons! They really take everyone else as idiots? Why the hell were they so arrogant to attack Warren Palace? And they even attacked openly, at that! Where did their usual training go? Did it get eaten by the dogs?"
A man whose voice was originally low and heavy raised his tone a few times higher for the shout . His voice sounded irritated, hinted by the sharpness but more importantly, the rage it couldn't conceal .
Before the others in the room could speak, the man shouted again .
"Didn't they know that the Devil and Sons of Dragon were in the palace? Who the hell gave them such blind confidence? Or… Did someone leak out the wrong information?"
His sharp voice returned to a normal, heavy one, and what followed were a series of doubts .
The man obviously didn't believe that his men could be wiped out just like that, especially after a perfect operation .
His men had displayed their strongest potential . As long as they had had more time, they would have been able to stand for themselves .
But now?
Huuhaa! Huuhaa!
Whenever he thought about how his long-time efforts were all cast into the river, especially with the death of his elite subordinates, and how his position was now threatened, the man's breath became rushed . Even the aura on him changed slightly, causing the atmosphere in the room to become a little more depressed .
The other two men remained silent .
Assassins were not people that talked a lot in the first place . Some even got into this line of work through extreme training like cutting their tongues in the beginning .
Viper Sect used to practise this as well, but the means were cast away many years ago .
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