Elder Lawrence fixed his crimson eyes intently on Irving's direction.
After confirming Irving's position, he transformed into a massive dire wolf. With a piercing howl, the dire wolf that Lawrence had become lunged swiftly towards Irving.
"He can actually turn himself into a gigantic dire wolf! That's something I never expected. Can you do that as the werewolf leader?"
Irving seemed unfazed by Elder Lawrence's attack. He even had the mood to joke with the werewolf leader.
The werewolf leader coldly replied, "I certainly can't do that, because I am a werewolf, not a wolf! I won't degrade myself like Lawrence!"
In the eyes of the werewolf leader, werewolves were inherently a step above wolves in terms of evolution. To voluntarily transform into a wolf was akin to self-degradation.
Irving smiled and nodded. "In that case, your combat ability should be stronger than his, right?"
