It was one of the twelve legendary constellations. It was made of wood and looked like a wolf. However, it could stand on its whole body and wield a weapon.
Its strength was not as strong as the Fenrir Wolf. Although it was a constellation, it was no match for Sun Wukong’s combat strength and was forced back by it.
Su Ming lowered his head and pondered. Based on his current strength and evolution, it was very likely that it possessed the bloodline of the former. The ability of [ thunder battle pattern ] was quite compatible with the ferocity of the Fenrir Wolf.
Su Ming nodded seriously and retracted his thoughts back into his mind. When he could not reveal his bloodline, no matter how much he thought, he could not get an answer.
He slowly stood up, looked at the life core on the ground, and swallowed it without hesitation.
“Gulp...”