The dog Sandor Clicang looked at Morgan and said, "I proposed the martial arts competition."

Morgan's expression changed slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Thank you."

The hunting dog Sandor just waved his hand, turned around and walked into the dark night, and soon disappeared.

“Martial competition…”

Looking at the disappearing back of the hunting dog Sandor Clicang.

Morgan's eyes immediately narrowed.

Sandor Cligan came here to inform him about this.

This shows that the "Martial Competition" matter is likely to have been decided by His Highness the Prince.

The opponent's revenge speed and strong desire for revenge.

Morgan was a little surprised.
Chapter completed!