Once the thought took root, it was hard to suppress.
Lin Ze swept his gaze over the rarely visited primeval forest. If there was one thing it had in abundance, it was wild beasts of every kind.
"I need to test whether it works on other creatures as well, and... whether there are any limits or risks."
Lin Ze's temperament meant he would not be blindly optimistic.
Qingtian had been born with six ears and belonged to the Enma Clan, with a special bloodline and exceptional intelligence. Though Lin Ze did not know the Little White Tiger's exact origins, the fact that he could sense its "pure potential" clearly meant it was no ordinary creature either.
Their success might not be replicable.
Lin Ze concealed his presence and extended his powerful perception, soon locking onto several targets.
The first target was an adult wild wolf drinking beside a stream. Powerfully built, with a vicious gaze, it ranked among the forest's more capable predators.
Lin Ze approached without a sound. Catching it off guard, he sent a chakra Wind Blade from his finger across its hind leg, leaving a wound that was neither shallow nor deep.
The wolf yelped in pain and was about to roar and retaliate when Lin Ze flicked a finger, sending a drop of ordinary, bright red blood straight into its open mouth.
The wolf abruptly froze. Then the ferocity in its eyes swiftly gave way to frenzy and pain.
Its muscles began to bulge and writhe unnaturally, while its bones gave off a series of cracking sounds. Its aura surged within a short span, and both its speed and strength seemed to have increased.
However, this enhancement was extremely unstable.
It began slamming madly into the surrounding trees, drool spilling from its mouth, all reason lost.