Late at night.
Yang Yi tossed and turned in bed.
He was having a nightmare.
In the dream, Su Na had strapped him to a metal table, all four limbs bound with leather belts, leaving him unable to move.
At the same time, the hunger and thirst in his belly nearly drove him mad.
[Supreme appetite: your Sanity continues to decrease.]
Yang Yi's Sanity had fallen below 50, putting him in a Frenzy State.
But frenzy could not resist his appetite. It only increased his strength, making the taut leather belts creak.
Su Na stepped out, her expression amused as she surveyed the struggling Yang Yi as though looking at a laboratory animal.
"Naughty dogs deserve a harsh punishment!"
She gave a wicked smile and began rummaging in her Treasure Bag, pulling out a blue club as thick as an arm?
"Awooo!"
Provoked, Yang Yi let out a howl and transformed into a Werewolf.
The tightly fastened belts all snapped, utterly unable to restrain that savage strength.
Then Yang Yi lunged at Su Na, opening his enormous, gaping maw.
She screamed in terror, her face drained of color.
Yang Yi felt immensely satisfied. He bit savagely into Su Na's neck, tore open her throat, and gulped down her blood until nothing but bloody smears remained before him, then began licking them.
This blood tasted... sweet!
Yang Yi jolted awake and discovered, to his shock, that Su Na was sitting beside his bed, rummaging for something in her Treasure Bag.
It was exactly like the dream.
Spurred by the dream, he lunged straight at her and pinned her to the bed.
His sharp wolf claws pierced Su Na's shoulder, instantly staining her clothes red.
But Su Na did not cry out in pain. Instead, she stared at Yang Yi