Preston, the temporary home of the werewolves.
In General Morris' residence.
A depressing atmosphere enveloped the entire hall.
Morris stared coldly at Zach.
For some reason, ever since Morris became the leader of the werewolf army, Zach had been finding faults with him.
Morris, who knew Zach's family background, had tried his best to avoid conflict with Zach.
Unfortunately, there were always people who did not want him to do well.
Faced with Zach's sudden attack, Morris could not figure out what he was going to do.
Morris could only look at Zach quietly, as if he wanted to see through him.
Zach stood in the hall with a relaxed expression.
He did not care about Morris's gaze and feelings of loss.
Zach pulled out a smile, as if he was informing Morris, "I have already requested the thing from the clan, you can prepare the sacrifice."
