In the entire temple hall, only Dean and a group of expectant wolf kings... as well as Level Nine werewolves were left.
Although they knew it was unlikely, who didn't have some extravagant hopes in their hearts?
Dean turned back and watched the temple, observing the departing figures of Priest Reck and Mishel Wolf King for a long time.
Who knows what filled his mind, what kind of struggles and considerations he experienced.
He let out a long sigh: "I will carefully consider the matter of the council seats, and once I have a result, I will inform everyone."
Upon hearing Dean's procrastination, many werewolves showed disappointment, but intimidated by the residual power of Priest Reck and Dean's status, none dared to pressure him.
Dean left the Sacrificial Temple; he wasn't in a hurry to make a decision.
Now the initiative was in his hands.
The quota in Hans Wolf King's hand was certainly not going to leave the Oni Family.
But his two positions were even more in the spotlight.
