The werewolf's regenerative abilities left the Blood Clan far behind in that regard.
On the side of the Transcendents,
the Thunderbolt Transcender touched the blood mark the werewolf had left on his face.
The next second,
this great Transcender from the United States burst into rage, "Fuck! You're the first one to injure me in all these years, and today I will capture you and take you back for the higher-ups to slice and study!"
It seemed this Transcender from the United States had some blood feud with the werewolf.
Tempers flared between them.
Their gazes shot flames of deep-seated hatred.
The mysterious werewolf, a brawny man, touched his now-healed arm and looked at the Transcender from the United States with a cold laugh.
He wasn't afraid of this so-called Transcender at all.
