The hunters were not the only ones reacting to the aura blast. Inside the territory of the wolves, a young man was drinking heavily while holding a bottle in his hands.
"Boss. What do we do?"
He stopped drinking and looked in a certain direction, "Did whatever happened in that region reach us?"
"No…"
"Then we do nothing. Just observe. See how things develop before reacting."
The woman who had received the order opened her mouth immediately, wishing to say something at the sight of her leader drowning himself in alcohol.
He was a werewolf which consequently meant that… from the start, the quantity of alcohol he had to drink to actually get drunk was astronomical.
Right now, she was even wearing her most enticing clothes and displaying her scent as a signal for him to easily understand her intentions.
