Chapter 67 Expose

　　Caitlyn's POV

　　The rustling in the grass didn't register with me as all my attention was focused on the pursuers behind me.

　　Upon realizing he had been tricked, Naafiri pursued us with extreme indignation.

　　The sound of his growling echoed through the forest, causing many frightened prey around him to scurry away. This action drew curses from the other werewolves.

　　"Who caused such a commotion?"

　　A young werewolf, who had been aiming at his prey for half a day, was about to release his bow when Naafiri's growling sound disturbed him. His hand shook, causing the arrow to miss and disappear into the surrounding grass. The prey quickly ducked aside in shock and vanished.

　　"Better not let me catch you, or else..."

　　The werewolf muttered in a low voice. In the next second, his face filled with horror, and his whole body cowered.

　　"Or else what?"

　　Naafiri suddenly appeared in front of the werewolf like a ghost, a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes.