Just by looking at them, one could tell how the hierarchy among the 14 elite werewolves was divided. The 12 standing to the front looked quite close to each other, but their respect for the other two was apparent. Making them look like a squad of elite guards
Compared to the glistening black fur shared by 13 of them, the werewolf chief's gray fur looked stale and decrepit. However, appearance wasn't always everything!
'He is worth my full attention.'
Unlike Leo's side which had as many as 4 Transcendent Martial Artists, only one werewolf possessed strength comparable to that of Transcendents, and that was undeniably the werewolf chief! The other 13 including his daughter were at the level of top Peak Martial Artists!
"So you have come for your death!"
Swish!
Since they could no longer avoid the battle for the sake of a possible victory, the werewolf chief swung his steel claws down at Leo who raised the White Tiger to block the strike.
