Chapter 250: I'm Not a Well-behaved Dog!

Hell sneered, his mocking gaze flitting between Falcona and Phoenix: "It seems the rumors about you are true. You really are a promiscuous woman! Not only are you involved with that freak Ulysses, and entangled with young master Armand, but you also have a special bond with your bodyguards!" "Anyone who gets involved with you will probably end up with a green hat on their head!" Falcona didn't get angry at his taunts. She merely looked at Hell with pity in her eyes: "I bet you don’t have any comrades willing to bleed for you. Your heart must be a filthy, dirty cesspool to see everything as filthy and dirty. What a poor soul!" "What?!" Hell's face twisted with anger, a blush spreading across his pale cheeks: "Don’t project your boring human emotions onto us. Among werewolves, there is only absolute obedience. I don’t need so-called comrades! Such hypocritical things are only pursued by weak humans like you!" Falcona knew she couldn't change the stubborn mindset of this werewolf,