C476 I will Cut off Your Dog's Head Today

At the edge of the Black Eerie Storm, the Wolf King sat cross-legged in the air, golden flames burning from its entire body.

These flames were the innate demonic fire that it had nurtured for thousands of years. They were even more powerful than most flames in the world.

"Three days have passed. That kid should have died inside."

The Wolf King retracted the ruthless flames around its body