C1083 The Constantly Growing Werewolves

At this moment.

The white dress on Zhao Yaxin's body moved without any wind, as if a seal had been broken. A powerful force appeared in Zhao Yaxin's body.

The moment this force appeared, its aura kept increasing!

"Roar!"

It was as if it could feel that the young girl in front of it was becoming more and more dangerous. Under the control of its instincts