"Young Master David, the total number of Gray Wolves is 132."
In the refugee camp, the Gray Wolf Knight reported the tallied number of Gray Wolves.
Although David had already tamed the Gray Wolf King, dealing with these Gray Wolves still posed a problem.
These Gray Wolves were already in a state of hunger.
Even with the restraint of the Gray Wolf King, if they were starving, it would be difficult even for the Gray Wolf King to control the pack.
To feed these Gray Wolves would require an immense amount of food, something Frost Wolf Ridge simply couldn't provide at the moment.
"Don't worry, I already have a plan."
"Although Frost Wolf Ridge doesn't have enough food, my territory extends beyond it."
David suddenly revealed a meaningful smile.
The Gray Wolf Knight was taken aback, then his eyes brightened.
Indeed.
Lord Duke's territory wasn't only Frost Wolf Ridge.
In fact, most of the Northern Lands originally belonged to Duke Frost Wolf.
