"Mister, he… can definitely do it."
Peter, who had a large amount of blood drawn from him, had a pale face and even felt slightly dizzy.
However, after acting like a blood pack, he was kicked out by Fang Yuan to guard the door since he didn't have any use there anymore.
"Right, Fenrir?"
Of course, it wouldn't be trustworthy just making a child to stand guard.
Hence, Fenrir, who had been hiding in the wilderness, appeared and lazily laid down on the grassland in front of the house.
It occasionally opened its eyes to look in Almon's direction, with a spirited look.
After hearing Peter's words, it slightly nodded its head, seemingly agreeing with his words.
Aw! Aw!
Suddenly, a terrifying blood-red glow emitted from the cracks of the small hut, and it was accompanied by Almon's agonizing shouts.
