"Spare me now, and I will tell you some secrets." The fierce werewolf pleaded for mercy.
"There's no need, even if you die, I will know." Jiang Cheng flicked the light blade from the ground, and in an instant, the light blade flew like a beam and pinned the werewolf ruthlessly to the ground. The Eske Wolfman began to circle around Jiang Cheng, who remained unmoved, standing there with his hands behind his back.
Silently, the Eske Wolfman struck from the side and behind, clawing at Jiang Cheng's ribs, while sweeping his massive tail towards Jiang Cheng's thigh.
In the face of absolute power, all tricks seem so powerless.
Jiang Cheng grabbed the werewolf's arm, lifting it high and spinning it before throwing it away.
With a loud bang, the werewolf's body violently撞 on the wall, and blood started trickling from its horns.
"Spare me, and I'll tell you some secrets." The vicious werewolf begged for mercy.
