Alpha’s Slave Luna
Chapter 112

Otis's POV:

"A rogue? Who are you talking about, could it be me?"

I looked at this werewolf in front of me in confusion and just as I tried to explain, the werewolf transformed into a wolf in the next moment.

"And you want to weasel in front of me, go weasel in hell, you damned bastard!"

The werewolf snarled in anger, he didn't seem to want to hear me at all, and then he charged towards me with his claws waving.

His sharp claws glinted and traced clear trails in my eyes, and I could see that this werewolf wasn't very strong, not even as strong as an ordinary warrior.

I could easily kill him, but there was no reason for me to kill a werewolf who was not an enemy.

"I'm not some rogue, listen to me, I've only just arrived in this place ......

His claws slashed past my ears with a windy sound and I twisted my body to quickly dodge his attack while opening my mouth to explain, but I didn't expect this guy to become even crazier.

"You f*****g bullshit, you and those rogues are obviously all from the same pack and now you're trying to sneak into our wolves from the bottom of the mountain, you think I'm going to believe your bullshit!"

This werewolf snarled in anger as he brought his claws towards my body with all his might, while trying to tear his teeth into my body, only all his attacks were dodged by me.

"You cunning devil, I don't believe you can dodge all my attacks!"

"I'm really not......

Suddenly this werewolf's attacks stopped for a moment, then he lunged towards me with all his might!

The light in front of me was blocked by him and his body gradually zoomed inside my vision, his insane behavior made me cringe, I let the power of my calves pour into the earth in this moment and the next moment my body scurried away. "OH...... damn it ...... you vile rascal!"

A sudden cry of pain reached my ears and I turned my head to see the guy slamming his head into the rocks behind me.

"I ....."

I looked at his move and for a moment didn't know what to say, the werewolf's head had started to show some blood and he struggled to get up off the ground but fell back down again off balance. The impact had almost knocked him out.

"Now will you listen to me carefully."

I shook my head and was ready to transform into an adult to help bandage his injured head, but what I didn't expect was the sudden angry shout from the far side of the room. "Peter! Hang on, we're coming to help you!"

"Damned rogue, how dare you come and hurt my people, you all deserve to go to hell!"

"Everyone surround that rascal, don't let her get away!"

These angry voices entered my ears and to my surprise I saw several werewolves quickly transform into black wolves and proceeded to surround themselves towards me.

The leader of these werewolves was a stronger werewolf, looking considerably stronger than the Blue-moon Pack's warriors, who seemed to train regularly.

I watched the werewolves move and did not break away from them, but waited until they had me completely surrounded and then I turned my voice down to be sincere. "Listen to me people, I'm really not a rogue, my name is Otis, I'm a werewolf from the south and just looking for a plant."

"You're lying!"

Suddenly the voice of the leader rang out in front of me, his face full of question and anger as he pointed his paw at Peter who had fallen to the ground.

"How dare you lie here when you've already got my companion injured, not to mention that only those rogues have mixed white fur, and you have almost the same fur as them!" "A mixture of white fur?"

I felt a little dismay at his voice, the reason they were so suspicious of me was because of my fur, were the hooligans all silvery white?

Even I had to awaken my bloodline before I could turn silver-white, but the people here were saying that all hooligans had white fur?

Just as I was filled with shock, I heard the werewolf's voice take on some sadness in addition to anger.

"You damned rogues, you attacked our wolves last month and robbed them of countless food, and now you're here again, and I'm going to make you pay for it!"

With that werewolf's voice, the other wolves around me let out a howl of sorrow and then rushed towards me at the same time.

All of my directions of movement were almost blocked by them and I watched as their expressions that were almost on the verge of losing their minds played up my eyebrows.

I knew that I would have to show some power now.

With that in mind, the power of my bloodline began to boil inside my body, tightening my muscles so that they rushed quickly to the ground, and the moment the dirt began to dent, my body was out of place.

The wind that blew sharply across my body, my pupils contracted to the extreme in this moment, all these werewolves the trajectory of their movements formed a diagram inside my eyes, as they tried to capture the silhouette of my movements, I had already gone around the gap between them and charged through their encirclement.

Too slow, among these wolves, except for this leader, none were as strong as the warriors in the pack, they were just stronger wolves in my eyes.

"Chief, that rascal is behind you!"

Suddenly Peter's howl of terror came from the distance and all the wolves quickly twisted their bodies after hearing Peter's voice, but I had my paws on their leader's back at that moment.

"Damn, how did this rascal get behind me!"

The chief angrily tried to attack me at the same time that my power had passed out.

"Damn it, you let go of me!"

He struggled angrily, although he was a little stronger than the average warrior, he was still far from Marsh, but I was now at the same level of strength as Marsh.

In just under two seconds he slumped irresistibly to the ground, his four paws bent to his knees as if he had a heavy rock at his back.

"Chief! Let go of our chief!"

"You bloody rascal, don't hurt him!"

"No, stop!"

My actions seemed to drive all the wolves mad as they snarled and seemed to come over to free their chief, but I placed my other paw on their chief's neck. "I will kill whoever dares to continue!"

The voices suddenly fell silent at that moment and all the werewolves stopped their movements and all stopped in their tracks.

"Don't mind me guys, this rogue is so strong, she must be high up inside those rogues, just killing her is worth it!"

"No, we can never let you die here, chief!"

"Chief, we will definitely find a way to save you!"

My heart suddenly skipped a beat as I listened to their emotional voices.

I knew that if they were evil wolves like Grey Pack, they would never be able to say such words.

These werewolves were good werewolves.

Suddenly the power in my paws disappeared and I released my hold on their leader and proceeded to walk to the side.

"It would have been easy to kill you actually, but I didn't do it."

With that said I glanced at Peter who was in the distance.

"I didn't attack your people either, it was this guy who accidentally hit a rock so he was injured."

"Accidentally hit a rock?"

Everyone was quiet for a couple of seconds at that moment, then the air rang with the angry voice of the werewolf leader. "Peter, did you hit the rock yourself?"

"......I...... did, I just didn't look at the obstacle......"

"F*ck!..... Usually I let you practice you're lazy, and now you're making this stupid mistake!"

"...... just.......

"Shut up, from today onwards double your training hours and stop when you can dodge my attacks!" "No......!"