Greg Jensen did not stop him, he just sat there quietly, with no intention of moving.
Shua!
In an instant, Black Wolf leapt off the head of the saber-toothed tiger king, charging ahead as the leader towards the ninjas.
Under the operation of his bloodline, he underwent an earth-shattering transformation, his body covered densely with wolf fur, his eyes turning an extremely bright red, even his fingernails grew visibly sharper at an observable rate.
Before the ninjas could fully approach, he turned into lightning, leaping behind them in just a few bounds.
His formidable strength burst out unreservedly, as he swiped down with a paw, three vivid blood trails instantaneously smeared across the bodies of the ninjas.
Those slightly weaker could immediately see their bones, stark white, and a slash could even seal their throat within a week.
The gap between them could be clearly seen from this exchange.