Yu Huan.
That was the name of the Blood Wolf King.
As the king of the largest Blood Wolf Clan within a thousand miles, it had closely encountered the warriors of the Federal Human Race. Those mysterious airships, those unpredictable battle tactics and formations, and those foolish humans—all of it stirred Yu Huan's heart. It was moved by the power and majesty of the former two, and by the deliciousness of the latter.
Therefore, to distinguish itself from those lesser beasts lacking spiritual wisdom, and to casually flaunt its own grandeur and status while scorning the ignorance and coarseness of its kind, it deliberately spared a man in battle, one as ruthless as itself, leaving him half-dead. In the end, it took his place, stealing the man's name and, incidentally, turning him into food for its advancement.
