The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 635

Hiss-

Everyone could not help but hiss at the sight.

On Frederic’s side of the arena, he prepared a yellow talisman paper in his left hand and a wolf–hair brush in his right. He dipped the brush in the medicinal liquid and began to draw patterns on the talisman paper.

With each stroke of the brush, the crowd saw the illusion of fierce creatures, constantly roaring and growling.

As the brush danced, the seemingly ordinary talisman paper was filled with an inexplicable brilliance. Just a glance at it made them quiver.

Then, their minds became clear and perceptive.

“He really is a witch doctor!”

“He uses mysticism and medicine, and his ways are unfathomable to all. Frederic Hopkins really is worthy

of his title!”

“It’s impossible to learn that technique!”

“You’re saying that as if the Wolf King’s technique was learnable. That’s ridiculous.”

“They’re all amazing!”

was immersed in Frederic’s superb techniques, a fragrance began to waft from a certain. direction. The fragrance permeated the hall, smelling

source was none other than Denzel Crawford, the person who came in third

carefully selected medicinal ingredients,

of medicinal fragrance spread from the

significantly under the influence of the medicinal fragrance. It was

is pretty

can sit up there is a real

true. They’re all skilled. I don’t think

the only

“Tsk, tsk, tsk…”

at Denzel’s skills, a strange

Hiss…

Hisssss…

like

feeling, but it also made them feel uncomfortable

heads toward the direction of the

Patrick Mendez, the

chest, constantly devouring something. The other insect wriggled in and out of his navel, each time accompanied by a trial of