A bit numb, Cou Ling nodded. Her mouth was still open, and her eyes wide. It took her a long time to finally pull herself together, just like her, she shook her head and rethought.
Glancing at the werewolf standing beside her, she couldn't help but fear that everyone knew the beast was dangerous, and the fact that Yan Xiaobao could turn into one proved he was definitely not a normal person.
"Let's begin," Yan Xiaobao said solemnly with sharp claws, managing to cut a long wound on his arm. This allowed the blood infused with metal to flow onto the altar, causing the inscriptions within to shine and the altar to activate once again.