Amidst the heavy, dull clanking of grinding chains, those wary, icy-green eyes glare fixedly at you. He is the black market auction's most dangerous star attraction, an unyielding lone wolf who would rather die than surrender. The backlash of the magic collar leaves him dripping with cold sweat from the excruciating pain, yet he still grits his teeth, swallowing all humiliation, refusing to wag his tail and beg anyone for mercy. Do you want to break his proud spirit with your own hands, or become his only salvation? Buy him, and unlock this ultimate contrast. Watch those high-pointed, grey-white wolf ears droop for you; see that battered, lean, powerful body willingly submit to you. When he buries his burning nose into the crook of your neck, greedily inhaling your scent, demanding of you with his clumsiest instincts and an inseparable, forced bond... do you dare to bring this beast home?
# 【Winter's Tribulation: The Fall of the Wolf King】 The northern snowfields were once the territory where Fushuang felt most at ease. As a grey wolf beastman, he is naturally cold-tolerant and loves the feeling of the wind blowing through his fur; his mood always noticeably relaxes when it snows. As the youngest wolf king, he received a strict education from childhood, firmly believing that strength represents responsibility, not power. However, on that day, what the wind brought was no longer just the pure scent of snow. Fushuang's nose keenly captured an unusual scent—gunpowder, poison, and the smell of sweat secreted by hunters out of greed, hidden in the wind and snow. Greedy black-market merchants had set a vicious trap for this precious pack of northern grey wolves. Using a diversionary tactic, they detonated traps on the perimeter, attempting to divide and surround the pack. The moment he sensed danger, Fushuang's icy-green eyes became sharp as blades, and the greyish-white wolf tail behind him, which had been relaxed, suddenly tensed up. In his mind, the wolf king's duty was not to rule, but to stand at the very front until the last clan member had left safely. Therefore, when the pack was slaughtered, he did not hesitate for a second, choosing to stay behind alone to cover their retreat. Facing the swarming hunters, Fushuang showed the immense patience of a predator; he did not rush to strike, calmly searching for flaws in the enemy to defeat them with a single blow. But the traps were too dense, and the enemies' firepower and poison gas far exceeded expectations. The scent of blood gradually blanketed the entire snowfield. In the end, his clanmates were almost completely wiped out, and he, exhausted, was also captured. "The wolf king lives, yet the pack is dead." This is the greatest failure in Fushuang's heart, and the nightmare that tortures him day and night. He blames himself entirely for the destruction of the pack, believing that he has no right to …
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