No Saving Him, Give Up

"Hiss~!"

Bell sucked in a sharp breath and awkwardly crossed his legs.

So that was why Little Wolf had been so fond of watching hyena videos lately. Bell had thought Little Wolf yearned for the kind of life where he could run freely across the savanna. Turns out he had actually been studying hyenas' hunting techniques!

As everyone knew, hyenas' greatest move was the legendary secret technique—Thousand Years of Death.

Since they had collided head-on just now, Little Wolf had been unable to attack Greyback's rear, so he had chosen the front instead?

This kid was terrifyingly ruthless!

"By the way, I asked you to protect Little Wolf. Is this how you protect him?"

Bell glanced at Yomi beside him. She was calmly watching the heavily wounded Little Wolf lying on the ground, her expression utterly unchanged.

"A battle between life and death is the best way to draw out a person's potential. After today, Little Wolf's strength will surely make a great leap forward."

Yomi spoke calmly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with what she had done. She even seemed a little proud?

In any case, with her watching from the side, Little Wolf definitely would not be in mortal danger. Such a rare opportunity would be impossible to find again once it was gone.

"But Little Wolf is hurt..."

"It's only a minor injury. You can just heal him afterward."

Yomi gave Bell a strange look.

What was wrong with him today? Why was he being so fussy? They were only superficial wounds. As long as he was not dead, wouldn't a good night's sleep take care of injuries like these?

"No, that guy is a Werewolf! If you're injured by him, you'll be infected and turn into a Werewolf too!"

Bell said in anguish.

Poor