Lionel Yeager patted the War Sky Wolf King on the shoulder, "We're brothers, no need for thanks."
The War Sky Wolf King grinned, "I always said you had charm but no humanity, but now I see, you're quite humane."
"Damn!"
Lionel Yeager raised his middle finger, "A wolf's mouth will never speak ivory."
Talking and laughing all the way.
The car drove for hours, leaving the city area and arriving at the outskirts.
Looking out.
The vista was a blanket of white.
A vast Primitive Forest lay in the distance.
Behind the Primitive Forest, a range of majestic snow-capped mountains rose and fell.
The car directly entered the Primitive Forest.
Half an hour later, the car finally made it through the Primitive Forest.
There, houses were nestled at the foot of the mountain, their roofs heavy with snow.
In the middle of those houses sat an ancient white castle.
Each house bore the domineering totem of a wolf's head.
