The Wolf’s Bride

After Marcellus left, Luna looked up at the sky which was clear blue with the occasional cloud.

“I don’t care what plans and conspiracies you have,” Luna muttered to herself, her killing intent soaring to the heavens. “If you dare to lay on my husband, then you’re my enemy! If you dare to hurt him, I’ll exterminate your entire faction!

“I hope you won’t force me into a killing spree!”

Rumble-

Thunder rumbled faintly in the clear sky, giving an unreal feeling.

At the Lycantroops‘ base, Noir brought a large group of people to Andrius with a smug expression.

“Andy, all the members of the Lycan Manor are gathered.”

“Not bad, not bad.” Andrius looked over the people and could not help but nod in approval. They were all lively and spirited.

During this period of development, the martial realm experts in the Lycan Manor had exceeded a hundred. They were in no way inferior to many ancient martial families. Among them were even some majestic auras that surprised Andrius.

“Everyone, stay focused.” Andrius‘ eyes were sharp and boundless, sweeping across everyone in the audience. No one dared to meet his gaze. “I’ll check how your cultivation is going.”

“Yes!”

The members did not dare to slack off when the Wolf King was checking their progress. They all stood tall and proud with a mix of anticipation and nervousness, like elementary school students waiting for a teacher to check their homework.

Andrius nodded and instructed loudly, “Attack me in groups of ten!”

“Hyah!”

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“Woah!”

Then, the members formed groups of ten and used their utmost strength to attack Andrius.

As for whether they could injure the Wolf King…

That was simply a joke.

Andrius with his hands in his pockets and exerting just a slight effort was already their limit.

A few minutes later..

“Not bad at all.” Andrius looked quite pleased. “Five people have reached the level of Martial Emperor, and more than twenty have reached Martial King. That’s quite remarkable.”

The Martial Emperor realm!

Even in top–tier ancient martial forces like the Medicine Sect and the Swallow family, they could be considered pillars of the organizations. They were extraordinary talents.

Some might think that these older martial forces were a bit lackluster, but the truth was that a force typically consisted of only a few hundred people, and there were fewer than a hundred core family members.

Given this, it was already impressive for them to produce Martial Emperor realm experts.

Furthermore, the Lycantroops were made up of the finest in Florence, and there were over a billion excellent soldiers.

With that as a comparison, it was much easier to understand.

Furthermore, as the Lycan Manor continued to expand, it would likely give rise to more and stronger soldiers. They would shine brightly after obtaining secret techniques.

At that point, Andrius‘ gaze turned serious. “However, I hope that you will continue to work hard and strive for higher realms. Don’t be complacent and settle for the current state. Do you all understand?”

His gaze scanned over everyone again.

“Yes!” the experts responded spiritedly.

“Also…”