"You can't blame me for this!"
Yang Yan pouted and gave Fenrir a fierce glare:
"Who told this guy he could transform into a giant wolf so shamelessly?"
Fenrir's expression changed, and he retorted angrily:
"Damn it! Sure, I transformed, but I only used physical attacks, right?"
"What kind of attack were you planning to use then? You got so big after transforming, didn't you realize? Look at the way you were just now..."
Yang Yan paused, then suddenly burst out laughing.
"Hey! What's so funny, you clown?"
Fenrir was taken aback by Yang Yan's sudden laughter.
He had no idea what Yang Yan was laughing about.
But he knew for sure that when this guy smirks like that, nothing good comes of it.
"I say, my Horrifying Giant Wolf Lord, can you put on some clothes after fighting?"
"Are you planning to let your little buddy air out? That's a bit too much, isn't it? Don't tell anyone we know each other!"
Yang Yan said with a laugh.
Fenrir quickly realized what was happening.
