The Snow Wolf King was clearly afraid.
This time, the Shen Family came with great momentum, and it was clear that their aim was to occupy half of the Western Wilderness.
He also understood the strength of the Great Witch Mountain. If they were determined to waste time with the Shen Family in the Western Wilderness, it would ultimately benefit no one.
Now, with that bastard Lan Jue making this demand, the Snow Wolf King believed that as long as Shen Wen'an wasn't foolish, he would decisively abandon him and agree to it.
As for himself, if he were to betray the Great Witch Mountain and fall into the hands of the Celestial Fox Demon King, the consequences would be dire.
"Master, please kill me!"
Seeing the hesitation on Shen Wen'an's face, the Snow Wolf King steeled himself and spoke in human tongue.
He had made up his mind; even if it meant death, he could not fall into the hands of the Celestial Fox Demon King.
Otherwise, what awaited him would be a fate worse than death.
