After waking up, the wind gave the wolf king a very strange feeling.

It smelled something nasty, but its brain wasn't smart enough to look at the bottle of potion for some reason.

Confused, it drank it anyway.

After watching the wolf king drink the potion, the wind smiled, laughed and laughed but cried.

This was the first time he had cried, but the indifference in his eyes did not change at all.

The wind gently blew across his cheeks, as if to smooth out the sliding tears.

"I'm sorry!"

In the woods.

After three days of hunting, the werewolves killed very little of the wolves.

For revenge, the wind has no other choice.

After drinking the potion, the wolf only felt that the whole world had become ......

"Listener No. 0" Chapter 147: You can only use poison is hitting your hand, please wait a moment,

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