Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf

A thick, dangerous aura instantly wrapped around the entire body of the Invincible Fierce Tiger; this made the already faint-breathing Meng Hu draw in a deep, chilling breath, as if he were at this moment nothing more than fish laid out upon the White Wolf’s chopping board, awaiting slaughter. This sensation drove Meng Hu’s mindset to the brink of collapse. The Invincible Fierce Tiger could not understand why the White Wolf had not simply killed him outright, but instead had spent effort to bring him back from the ice layers to the Land of Adventure. This fear of the unknown surged into Meng Hu’s heart, yet in this very moment, in his weakness he had no Strength to resist at all; even if panic filled his heart, in this Land of Adventure, this domain of the White Wolf, it was utterly useless.

Su Lin scrutinized the Meng Hu before him as if a lofty master were inspecting a slave he had brought back, his gaze filled with indifference.

“Awooo—” Su Lin gave a low howl to the Wolf Clan beside him, signaling for the Wolf Clan to take this dying, near-death Siberia Tiger away and keep it under guard.

The Wolf Clan at the side reacted quickly; several members of the Wolf Clan joined forces to drag the Meng Hu away. The wounds on Meng Hu’s body were scraped along the ground as he was dragged, and his already festering injuries once more began to seep fresh blood. The thin trail of blood extended from beneath Su Lin’s feet all the way out of the cave, as if it had no end.

Su Lin watched that bloodstain, the look in his eyes still as calm and unrippled as water in an ancient well.

As for the remaining Variant Species Flesh, Su Lin would next carry out rewards according to merit, and this was precisely the process all Wolf Clan members looked forward to the most. For them, nothing was more important than food.

Several Wolf Clan members began staring at the Variant Species Flesh not far away, drooling with desire, eyes gleaming with a predatory light; it seemed that so long as Su Lin gave the order, they would release their nature and charge madly toward that Variant Species Flesh.

Su Lin’s gaze shifted toward the two tall figures standing to the side. Xiao Hui sensed the oppressive gaze of their Wolf King and hastily straightened his posture, while the Little Lone Wolf had all along been standing respectfully with his head lowered at the side; this pleased Su Lin considerably.

As the Lead Wolf, even though the Little Lone Wolf wielded enormous Power, he still faced Su Lin with reverence.