Chapter 165 He's A Lycan

• “Are you okay?” Wyatt touched my forehead. Even though he only took a glance at me, I knew he was indirectly telling me that I could choose to relax for a few days instead of asking us to go to the red flame pack immediately.
• I bit my lower lip, blink my eyes, and shake my head immediately. I should have gone to the red flame back for a while, but I’ve delayed it a lot.
• But now I realize that even if I don’t consider myself, I need to consider the innocent Red Flame Pack members who need my help. Who knows who the next unfortunate person is after me? The red flame pack is my parents' legacy. I can't let it come to ruins.