**Elizabeth's POV**

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Elroy and I were intercepted at the exit of the Poison Mist Forest.

Four Giant Wolves surrounded us from four directions. The Giant Wolf standing in front of Elroy persuaded him, "Prince, don't run around anymore. The outside world is dangerous, and only the grassland is suitable for us Giant Wolves to survive."

"Nonsense!" Elroy was disdainful, "You are lying to me. I saw with my own eyes that a few of your Giant Wolves could defeat hundreds of Timber Wolves. The outside world is not dangerous to me."

"It's not me who should feel scared, but those weak werewolves of other races!" Elroy held his head...