He stumbled back two steps and supported himself with the moonlight machete in his hand to prevent himself from falling.
"Yes, you are indeed a beastmaster! I am too naive to trap you with a dream illusion! But if you want to frighten me, you are not qualified! Let us have a competition. Who is the real fear?"
Dick released a strong black aura. At this moment, he was like an emissary who came over in the dark night. His whole body was hidden in the darkness, except his eyes.
He pointed at wolf king.
At this moment, a great sense of crisis suddenly shrouded the wolf king. Even though it was already the beastmaster in the fog forest, it still felt the piercing danger!
A sharp wolf's howl burst out from its mouth. At this time, it did not want to lead its fellow race to escape. It was a beastmaster, so it couldn't dodge even when it was threatened. Otherwise, how could it be so dignified?