Werewolf Race!
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
Yang Luo patted Heavenly Sirius on the shoulder, "We're brothers. There's no need to thank me."
Heavenly Sirius grinned and said, "I've always said that you're inhumane, but from the looks of it, you're quite humane."
"Damn!"
Yang Luo raised his middle finger, "Nothing good comes out of a wolf's mouth."
They chatted more along the way.
The car drove for a few hours, far away from the city and arriving at the suburbs.
As they cast their gazes in front of them…
What greeted Yang Luo's eyes was a patch of snow-white.
A vast primeval forest sat in the distance.
Behind the primitive forest was a towering snow mountain.
The car drove straight into the primeval forest.
Half an hour later, the car finally passed through the primitive forest.
He saw houses at the foot of the mountain, their roofs covered in snow.
In the middle of those houses was an ancient white castle.