White State, Oh White State, My Hometown!
Ji Jue suddenly realized something absurd.
He could no longer tell where his hometown actually was!
When he went to Quancheng, he became a native of Quancheng. When he went to the Ancient Beginning Temple, he became an old Imperial City native, born above others. And when he arrived in the Forest Kingdom, he became a local White State werewolf...
How had he become a local wherever he went?
Even making the world his home didn't work like this!
Yet the facts were right before him. The moment he entered the server, he logged in instantly, and his rank even seemed higher than that of White State's local wolves.
Wolves had always infiltrated human crowds—how had he infiltrated a pack of wolves instead?
Not only had the White Deer Hunter close at hand failed to notice anything amiss, even Shangri-La, which currently supported the entire Forest Kingdom, found nothing wrong. There was not the slightest rejection or abnormality. On the contrary, it was as generous as a newly launched game handing out a hundred free pulls, pouring down essence upon essence and making the scarlet thorns coiled around [Kong] brighter and more lively than ever.
"Emmmm..."
Ji Jue's expression immediately became complicated.
He wanted to cut off this connection, but when something was being handed to him on a silver platter, he'd be a fool not to take it.
But if this kept going, his metamorphosis and growth would become ever more complete. The more he killed, the higher his rank would climb... By the end of it, would the wolf of the Forest Kingdom actually be him?
Being a Chosen One for half his life and matching wits with Jianyuan was one thing, but why had he suddenly joyfully welcomed the Great