It was the Dragon-snaring Lasso.
A whip hit that wolf and left a long bloody gash on it. Everything looked incredibly ferocious.
Roar!
That mountain-like blood wolf leaped again and roared at Lu Xuan. Its eyes were filled with harrowing murderous intent.
After absorbing the blood of countless other people, it could allow its powers to grow even more. Naturally, such an ability came at a price.
The formidable power came with a strong murderous intent that surged into its brain, pushing it to the verge of becoming a creature that knew nothing but slaughter.
"No use becoming an animal. You shall finally see the difference in power between us."
Lu Xuan took one look at that blood wolf while casting a glance at where the Great Ancestors of the families were that night.