The Mantis Stalks the Cicada, Unaware of the Oriole Behind

When these werewolves appeared in front of the black-and-white bears, the bears were not surprised.

As long as they could defeat Big Wolf again, there would probably no longer be any traces of werewolves in the vicinity. They would migrate to a place with a worse environment and find a new territory to live in. They would not fight the black-and-white bears head-on anymore.

Because this was the law of survival in the Catacombs. All species were basically like this. Survival of the fittest. If they couldn't adapt, they would die.

The leader of the black-and-white bears stood up. Looking at the tall and mighty Big Wolf in front of him, he almost couldn't recognize that this was the originally thin and weak Big Wolf. He thought that this was the new Wolf King of the werewolves.