454. Reinvigorate and Face the Cruelties of the World Tree

On the boundless emerald grassland, the breeze was gentle, and the sunlight was warm.

Miss Lulu stared icily at Volgan, her veins bulging on her palm, and her nails popped out like blades.

She could distinctly feel the scrutiny in his gaze, like an alpha wolf assessing a subordinate.

"Frost Wolf Warrior, Volgan."

"Frost Wolf, Lulu."

With that,

their hands clasped together.

What seemed like a friendly exchange was in actuality a secret exertion of force. In the palms, the strength was enough to crush tiny stones into powder.

But Volgan's level was higher than Lulu's, and he was a power-based warrior.

After a few seconds, Lulu's face began to look unpleasant.

Volgan released her hand, shook his head, and said, "You need more practice. How can such thin arms defeat Magical Creatures? As a member of the Frost Wolf Clan, your performance shames me."

"What others do, what does it have to do with you?" Lulu frowned.