Xue An's expression suddenly turned grim as he stood up and charged out of the window, vanishing into the forest with a leap.
Black Snake sneered and followed suit.
Once the two of them left, the atmosphere in the room grew strange.
The remaining instructors looked at each other, clueless as to what had happened.
Only Chekhov, in another room, watching the departing figures, had a smug smile play upon his lips.
Su Shanna had also heard the howling of wolves, so she said in a trembling voice, "General, those werewolves we encountered before..."
"That's right, they are real, and our Empire is cooperating with these powerful beings," Chekhov said indifferently.
Su Shanna shuddered and turned pale, "So was it intentional to choose this location for the competition?"
Chekhov turned and looked at Su Shanna with a serious expression.
