At this time, even the woman realized that the cultivator in front of her was a wolf rather than an ordinary cultivator. She raised her brows and looked at the hiding place with a hint of interest in her eyes.
"So, you're also a wolf, huh?" She clicked her tongue. "Unfortunately, you're not up to my standard. Since you have found out about my identity, you have to die."
Liu Yang's guess was confirmed right then. A layer of cold sweat formed on his back as he stared at the scene in front of his eyes.
The woman directly transformed into a wolf as her dress tore apart, revealing a huge, grayish wolf in front of him. She growled in his direction, trying to suppress him.
Liu Yang was controlling his instinct to submit to that unknown woman as he gritted his teeth and gasped. Just when he thought the woman was about to jump on him, memory Yu Weimin put a hand on his shoulders, shaking his head.