Under the ruthless gaze of the giant White Wolf, they felt as insignificant as ants.
They had only ever heard of terrifying exotic beasts of such a size, never having actually seen one.
So they trembled and felt uneasy, and some, with lesser psychological tolerance, even found their legs giving way, collapsing onto the ice.
However, under the harsh scolding of a group of Inuit, these people just barely managed to maintain their composure.
And after the supplies were delivered, Vincent and others of the human faction soon came to receive them.
As Vincent began to take over the supplies, he also ordered his followers, the Inuits, to disarm the servants to prevent any accidental discharge of their individual weapons due to some extreme reason.
Perhaps the discharge wouldn't hurt any member of the Wolf Pack, but if it were to cause displeasure to the Wolf King and the lead wolves,
