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As for the Musk Ox Leader that had just shown contempt in its eyes, upon seeing the tall and mighty White Wolf on the snow slope,
its fairly intelligent mind was suddenly replaced with panic.
What on Earth had happened to this world? Since when had the Wolf Clan become so terrifying?
It had led its group through a natural disaster-like blizzard, and survival had been a struggle.
It didn't want to die here.
Every species in nature has a strong will to survive, and no creature willingly becomes blood food for others.
In the blizzard, the Musk Ox Leader had survived by gnawing on the frozen corpses of its companions, even gaining formidable strength in the process.
At first, it felt inflated with pride, looking at its horns that had become sharper, feeling the explosive power within, thinking it could become the king of this ice and snow-covered land.