Hearing that code name, Old Wolf's hand holding the paper cup paused for a moment.
A scene from that night on Mist Mountain's great escape instantly surfaced in his mind.
When everyone was fighting for the Golden Benba Bottle and got trapped in the Inner World, they could only watch helplessly as the dark fog closed in, awaiting death.
Yet that man braved the storm, soaring over the peak of Mist Mountain, shattering the Lu Family Manor's Array Hub with overwhelming force.
The figure breaking through the night sky, engulfed in flames, still shakes him to this day.
If it weren't for hearing the name White Ghost and becoming curious, he wouldn't have risked coming here to see for himself today.
Old Wolf furrowed his brows, pondering as he muttered to himself:
"How could a figure like that also work for the Illuminati? What kind of organization is this, to recruit him?"
Sitting beside him, Xiao Bei clenched his fists, eyes shining, unable to hide his admiration:
