Chapter 16 Prison_1
The werewolves were tied up near the shed and naturally saw Yan Xing speeding over in the truck.
This was a magical beast they had never seen nor recognized.
Its body was massive, cloaked in iron armor, with distinct wheeled limbs. When it ran, it emitted a roar they had never heard before, deep yet powerful.
What kind of magical beast was this?
And how powerful must the person be who could tame and command such a beast?
Why would such a powerful Lord appear here?
If their clan went to war with him, what chance did they stand of winning?
The Great Werewolf felt the searing pain on half of his face, where the blood had already clotted from where Yan Xing had struck him with the steel pipe.
I must escape and tell the Clan Leader what happened here, he thought.
But he had no idea what material the rope binding him was made of. It looked thin yet was incredibly sturdy.
While the Great Werewolf pondered how to break the rope, he saw the human Lord with a few farmers carrying several sections of wire mesh walking towards them.
