Continuing to watch the battle in the hall with enthusiasm.
Lin Mo sighed softly, thinking that it might not be the right time to uncover these mysteries yet.
"The one manipulating everything from the shadows, I believe one day we will meet," Lin Mo clenched his fists.
At this moment, Alice and Beibeta were engaged in a fierce battle in the hall. The fight became more and more intense, though Beibeta's strength seemed slightly superior, continually suppressing Alice.
Bam! Beibeta clenched his fist, slamming it onto Alice's shoulder like a massive hammer. Alice flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily against a golden barrier, making a clanging sound, then fell to the ground. At this moment, the golden wolf illusion behind Alice also became a bit 'fainter.'
"Alice, if your strength is only like this, then you are not worthy of becoming the Wolf God of the Wolf Clan."
