"Daniel, I suggest you stay out of this. I want her!" The White Wolf glared at Natalie with glowing green eyes. Its voice dripped with menace, fangs glinting coldly in the moonlight and sharp claws scraping against the ground.
"This woman isn't related to you. There's no need to fight me for her. Step aside, and I'll let you live," the White Wolf continued, its voice echoing like a cold whisper from the depths of hell.
"Humph, just a pathetic White Wolf with a big mouth. Come on, I'll give you a chance," Daniel replied, standing firm and calm, dismissively waving his hand at the White Wolf.
Roar! Enraged by Daniel's scorn, the White Wolf let out a thunderous roar. It leaped off the ground, kicking up dust as it charged at Daniel like a cannonball. Its sharp claws sliced through the air,
