Chapter 198

The chat room fell silent the moment the wolf appeared on screen.

Everyone held their breath, watching the unusual creature with rapt attention, too captivated to even type

The werewolf stopped two meters away from the crowd, its gaze sweeping over the onlookers before settling on the six wolves led by Sean.

The usually docile wolves became visibly restless at the sight of the werewolf, gazing longingly at it, straining against their leads, but too wary of Sean to make a move.

Winnie, sensing the tension, bent down and unfastened the ropes that restrained the six wolves.

Freed, the wolves glanced at Seah, and seeing he had no intention of detaining them, they quickly darted behind the werewolf, their tails wagging submissively.

The werewolf’s sharp eyes softened slightly at Winnie’s obviously conciliatory gesture, but its wariness remained intact.

In response, Winnie simply raised her hand in a polite gesture.

“We mean no offense,” she said smoothly, “We only kept them overnight to ask for guidance. The villagers would like to speak with you.”

The werewolf considered Winnie, then Sean, and after a moment’s hesitation, it returned the gesture.

The villagers behind her gasped in amazement at the sight of a werewolf showing such civility. One man’s surprise was mixed with a flicker of recognition as if he had seen this scene before.

The tension among the villagers eased a little at the werewolf’s reciprocation. A returned gesture was a sign of a willingness to communicate, a good sign.

Winnie knew, however, that this werewolf was only showing them this courtesy because of Sean’s presence. Clearly, it wanted to avoid conflict with him.

Having Sean there was the right move.

Winnie gestured for the village chief to step forward. Despite his fear, the chief approached the werewolf, mimicking Winnie’s earlier gesture.

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the villagers, a flicker

not like a human’s but more like an

longer deserve my

stunned to hear the werewolf speak. Once they absorbed its words, fear spread among them, and they began to protest

done anything

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the sudden noise, quickly signaled

there be

werewolf stared at the villagers without responding immediately.

snapped, “Spit it out. What do you want? No

villagers and crew nearly jumped out of their skins at Sean’s brusque words, instinctively wanting

prodding, did not react negatively Finally, after a tense wait, it

seventy years ago, a hunter from Cloverfield

story, the villagers learned of its

decades past when the village was mired in poverty and the werewolf was just a wolf that had begun to

In gratitude, the wolf guided

the wolf for

day seek a human patron to help you transform. When you’re ready, find me, and I will

remark to the hunter was a promise taken to heart by the wolf, planting the seeds of karma

diligently cultivated its powers while secretly watching over the hunter. But as the hunter became wealthy from the mandrake he had found with the wolf’s help, he focused

began as protection for one man extended to the whole village. The werewolf not only helped them find aged mandrakes but also drew on the

became famous nationwide, as prosperous as the hunter had

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