Bai Yan led the Demon Warriors out of the hotel and into a black Mercedes reserved for them, which had no license plate, and drove to another hotel on the next street.

At this time, Paris was in its peak tourist season, and the streets were bustling with crowds, the hotel entrance flowing with an endless stream of people.

"Activate the Illusion Realm."

Bai Yan lit a cigarette and indifferently commanded.

"Yes, master."

The Demon Warriors behind him responded solemnly.

Each of them stretched out their palms, which emitted a strong black light that went unnoticed by the ordinary people around.

The black light spread like mist, gradually enveloping the hotel and all the buildings on the entire street, causing all the passersby to gradually disappear, leaving the bustling scene gone.

The street was still the same street; the hotel was still the same hotel.

Bai Yan and his target had already entered the Illusion Realm.

Although the strength of the seven or eight Demon Warriors was only at S level, their combined force was still enough to create a solid illusion.

They isolated this street from the Mortal World, locking onto Jim Flick's aura, preventing him from escaping!

"Let's go."

Bai Yan, with a smile, led the Demon Warriors into the hotel.

In a room on the sixth floor of the hotel, Jim Flick and his companions were inside, Jim Flick holding the phone, talking to someone.

"Uncle Escor, you must help me this time!"

"Yes, that Hua Xia man is despicable and cunning, relying on our great Werewolf Clan's inability to transform freely in the Mortal World, he shamelessly humiliates me! He even said our Werewolf Clan are just pathetic mutts!"

"Uncle Escor, although the rules of this Dark Council meeting prohibit fighting among Abnormals, we can make use of the Paris police..."

Jim Flick sneered into the phone, "Uncle Escor, and that Hua Xia man has a stunning beauty by his side! She is even more beautiful than God's daughter!"

"Haha, right! Uncle gets the first taste, I'm the second!"

Jim Flick laughed wildly, extremely pleased, completely disregarding his so-called gentleman image.

His eyes squinted, a sinister smile on his lips, as if he could already see Bai Yan crawling on the ground begging him desperately.

"Humph, Mr. Bai? I'll turn you into a white rat!"

After hanging up the phone, Jim Flick growled ferociously inside the suite.

His bodyguards were used to his antics; their master was the only child of the Werewolf King, extremely spoiled, and not used to suffering any loss.

Undoubtedly, that Hua Xia man with the surname Bai would inevitably be crushed to death by the Frick Werewolf Family.

At that moment.

"Bang!" the hotel door was kicked open.

A voice that Jim Flick both hated and recognized sneered, "Want to turn me into a mouse? Pity you're not a cat, you're just a pathetic puppy."

"Who!"

Jim Flick's bodyguards shouted together, pulling out their pistols from their waists.

"Who? I am your future master."

Bai Yan smiled, entering with a few Demon Warriors.

"It's you again!"

Jim Flick glared at Bai Yan with deep hatred, his eyes filled with intense animosity, wishing he could tear Bai Yan apart: "You dare to come after me! Do all Hua Xia people think they're invincible, not afraid to die?"

"Die? You don't have the power to threaten me yet."

Bai Yan chuckled, ignoring the werewolves who were like facing a great enemy, walked straight to the sofa in the suite, and sat down, crossing his legs.

"Oh, not a bad life, huh, even smoking Cuban COHIBA, you have a good taste in brands."

Bai Yan picked up a cigar box from the coffee table in front of the couch, selected one, and gently sniffed it at the tip of his nose, his expression somewhat intoxicated.

"It seems, Hua Xia people really are brainless fools!"

Jim Flick sneered continuously, just brought seven or eight Abnormals, thinking they could handle our group of senior werewolves?

Don't you know, werewolves are guaranteed to win when fighting against Abnormals of the same level!

The aura of several Demon Warriors was mostly around A+ level, they concealed it very well, making Jim Flick completely unaware of the strength of the group in front of him.

And Bai Yan's strength was too powerful, below SSS level and not at Bai Yan's level, it's simply impossible to sense Bai Yan's true strength,

"Transform! Let these Hua Xia fools witness the power of our Frick Werewolf Clan!"

Jim Flick roared lowly.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Over ten men in suits rudely threw away their sunglasses, their eyes blood red and tinged with a trace of eerie green light.

They roared violently, frantically tearing off their suits, their muscles swelling all over their bodies, their stature suddenly shooting up, completing the transformation within two to three seconds, and werewolves three to four meters tall appeared in front of Bai Yan.

With protruding snouts and densely packed terrifying steel teeth, their fur as tough as steel bristles and silvery all over, these were the royal bloodline among high-ranking werewolves!

Even mightier!

Despite only having the strength of A-rank Abnormals, the combined force of over ten of them could even cause great losses to S-rank Abnormals.

Recalling the grand battle twenty years ago, many heroes from Hua Xia had perished at the hands of the werewolves of the Dark Council.

"Not bad, this pack looks pretty good."

Bai Yan nodded with a smiling, his eyes flashing with a faint cold gleam.

"Huff~!"

"Huff~!"

Grayish-white gas streamed from the nostrils of each werewolf as they stared fixedly at Bai Yan and the Demon Warriors.

"Roar! Eat them!"

Leading them, Jim Flick, transformed into a werewolf, roared and leaped out, pouncing straight at Bai Yan.

"Dog Beating Team, move out."

Bai Yan's right hand held a cigar, he lightly waved it forward, his lips curling into a charming smile.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

As soon as Bai Yan's words fell, the Demon Warriors took a cold step, vanishing in place, and the next second they appeared right in front of the group of werewolves.

Each Demon Warrior wielded a specially selected thick dog leash, skillfully wrapping it tightly around the necks of all the werewolves.

"Roar! Fuck! Die!"

Jim Flick roared furiously, mockery in his wolfish eyes as he looked at Bai Yan, leaping into the air and swiftly clawing at Bai Yan.

"Smack!"

Bai Yan looked up at Jim Flick with a smile.

When he pounced close, Bai Yan suddenly raised his hand holding a cigar box, harshly slamming it onto Jim Flick's furry wolf head.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the brown cigar box shattered on the spot, wood chips scattering all around, the expensive Cuban cigars flung everywhere.

The large werewolf's head took a severe hit, Jim only felt his head unbearably swelling, collapsing right at Bai Yan's feet.

"This Mr. Bai has quite a punch..."

This was Jim Flick's last thought before he fell unconscious.

"Naughty little dog, you'll get beaten if you don't obey."

Bai Yan's leather boot gently stepped on Jim Flick's wolf head, his face wearing a nonchalant smile.

At the same time, Bai Yan casually flung out the dog leash in his hand, accurately looping it around Jim Flick's thick and furry wolf neck.

"Click."

Lighting up the intact cigar held between his fingers, Bai Yan lounged on a couch, lazily surveying the chaotic suite.

"Roar!"

The werewolves screamed, struggled, and roared, trying to escape the grip of the Demon Warriors.

Little dogs not obedient?

That's easy to address, just smash their wolf heads with a fist!

These Demon Warriors were elite soldiers who had survived from biohazard battlefields and had even experienced the early major and minor battles at the beginning of Bai Yan and God's adversary, all first batch of Demon Servants subdued by Bai Yan.

Potent and exceedingly ruthless.

High-ranking werewolves are formidable?

Dare to rampage in front of their master?

This group of fierce and brutal Demon Warriors would teach these high-ranking werewolves how to be obedient little pups on Demon Island!

Under the unreasonably brutal iron fists of the Demon Warriors, each high-ranking werewolf lay limp and powerless on the floor, their necks uniformly chained with thick dog leashes.

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