Previous chapter:
Chapter 52: ch-50 The wolf of destruction
Next chapter:
Chapter 54: ch 52 the confirmation
PREVIEW
... was so thrilled that he would have rubbed his hands together if not for Fenrir resting in his arms.
Taking a deep breath, he calmed his nerves and excitement. With a soft sigh, he began walking toward his villa—this time, not alone, but accompanied by the cute yet dangerously powerful, newly born wolf of destruction, Fenrir.
His mind was set on restarting his cultivation. He still had plenty of time left in this place, having spent only eight and a half years out of nearly twent ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE