The North American Wolf King bared his fangs, revealing two pointed and sharp teeth, each nearly five centimeters long, extremely frightening.
Under the cover of night, it transformed into a demonic wolf from Hell, radiating a fierce killing aura.
"Speak! Who is the Great King?"
The North American Wolf King demanded coldly, ready to pounce on Chu Ge at any moment.
Chu Ge sneered disdainfully, "That lynx over there is the Great King."
"Do you take me for a fool? I'll give you one more chance, is it you, or the Bald Eagle?" the North American Wolf King snorted coldly.
Chu Ge was immediately agitated, and said through clenched teeth, "Why would you think that? If I were the Great King, would I attack you first?"
"Because you're bold; indeed, there aren't many survivors who can threaten you." The North American Wolf King spoke calmly and with certainty in his tone.
His gaze held a subtle hint, as if he had guessed something.
