Jonah burst into a sinister laugh upon hearing Clarence's words: "Young Wolf King, do you really think you two kids teaming up can survive?"
Speaking, Jonah ordered Fred and Cutter on the side: "You two go kill the Young Wolf King, the Marshal is mine!"
Fred and Cutter, upon hearing Jonah's commands, not only showed no discontent but instead smiled faintly. Then they slowly took a step forward, looking at Clarence with mocking expressions: "Clarence, your time has come!"
"Rest assured, after you die, the blame will fall solely on the Marshal's shoulders, and we'll avenge you."
Clarence's iron fist had unknowingly clenched, his facial muscles twisted together, making him look very ferocious!
He couldn't understand why Jonah would help Fred, what exactly did Fred promise him?
However, clearly, this was not the time for Clarence to think about those matters, and Fred wouldn't give him much time to think about anything. He kicked off the ground, charging towards Clarence.
