"Aaahh!!"
"Don't kill me!"
"Mr. Xu Yang, I am willing to submit to you. I swear by the name of our werewolf ancestor Fenrir that I will serve you in this life and never betray you."
This was the voice of the werewolf strongman "Cassidy."
Upon hearing this, the Blood Clan prince Dracula, whose face was already bad, could not help but burst out laughing. He looked at the werewolf leader Matthew Perkins and said, "I didn't expect Cassidy, this old fellow, to be so spineless that he even dragged out your werewolf ancestor!"
"Shut up!"
Matthew Perkins was a Caucasian man who looked to be about thirty years old.
He had golden hair and eyes that shone like sapphires, emitting a deep blue luster. He had a unique melancholic temperament and was very handsome.