"It's also beautiful to kill in the moonlight." Ye Tian coughed again and spit out a hot blood. He looked up and looked at He Qing's heart as if he were breathing the moonlight essence. "It doesn't look like a monster."

"no matter you or the monster, you can't die without my command."

"well, I'll take your advice." Can't even the black and white beads heal the wound? Ye Tian knows the consequences of being stabbed by a Sirius dagger, not death, but the full moon turns into a man with only a wolf's tail.

Ye Tian's breathing is getting urgent and his eyes are beginning to blur.

"Ye Tian,...