Chu Ming didn't care and, after glancing at the old woman, walked towards the two corpses of the Wolf Race, taking the spoils.
Three fake crowns, and the Wolf Pattern Crown can regain its luster again.
After taking all the treasures, he kicked the two corpses to the Demon Wolf's mouth.
"Eat."
The Demon Wolf hesitated not, swallowing them in two bites.
Quite a good helper at destroying evidence.
After devouring the two bodies, the Demon Wolf crouched in fear on the ground.
The old woman, keeping her last breath, felt both shocked and doubtful, but dared not speak.
"The Wolf Race will not protect your clan." Chu Ming turned to the old woman and pointed at the elixir on the ground, "I can."
The old woman stared at the young man in black, a peculiar light flashing deep within her cloudy eyes.
"May I ask who my benefactor is..."
