"2567?!"
Lapierre who knelt was shocked.
The hot-tempered general couldn't relate the giant white wolf before his eyes with anyone else except for his own king.
Therefore, when Lapierre's head flew up and fell back to the ground, his dying face was filled with an unbelievable expression.
The giant white wolf glanced over the dead Lapierre and the orange glow on his body before switching its attention to the Viper Sect leader.
Perry Kaner shivered again. She couldn't see how the white wolf killed Lapierre.
From her point of view, the white wolf didn't even move at all. All it took was a breeze and Lapierre who was evenly matched or even stronger than her had died just like that.
He was beheaded!
The fresh blood that gushed out from his veins flowed like a stream beside Perry Kaner's feet but she dared not move a muscle.
She saw the cold and merciless eyes of the wolf and almost instantly, she made a bright decision. She quickly took out the goatskin papers.