A Worthy Opponent

"That... monster?"

A mysterious smile appeared on the Wolf King's face.

His eyes were filled with surprise. "So you don't know yet."

He extended his hand toward Meng Chao and slowly flicked out the claws that were embedded in his flesh. They were sharper than the hundred refined treasured saber.

Immediately after, a blood-red light gushed out of the Wolf King's palm.

The blood-red light spiraled upward, along his arm, over his shoulder blade, and all the way from his shoulder to his whole body. At the speed of lightning, it wrapped around the Wolf King perfectly.

The blood-red light was like a steaming blood flame. When it gradually spread in all directions, Meng Chao was surprised to find that the Wolf King had already equipped a set of totem armor that was more powerful and gorgeous than before!

This totem armor seemed to be meticulously carved from three to five layers of hollow red crystals, nesting each layer.