Basil Jaak's eyes at this moment were profound and carried a trace of fierceness, with a deep blood-red color attached to his pupils, a sight that made one's heart tremble!
"Brother, are you... are you not from the Human Clan?"
Beer seemed to be submerged in memories of his youth and exclaimed in surprise.
"Hmm?"
The violent aura around Basil Jaak gradually subsided as the wolf pack retreated, and he came back to his senses, looking at the shocked Beer, the blood-red color in his eyes also gradually faded.
"Oh, it's nothing..."
Swallowing the words at his lips, Beer chuckled and said, "Brother, thank you for your help this time. Without your assistance, I might have faced more danger than luck tonight. By the way, I haven't asked how you call yourself?"
"My name is Basil Jaak."
