As Song Zian saw it, Song Zining’s life was hanging by a thread at this moment. Daring to wag his tongue in this manner was akin to courting death. Although this seventh brother was known for his scheming, it would seem he had turned dumb from that beating just now. He had actually made such a dumb move.

But him courting death was the best outcome, and Song Zian was more than happy to watch things unfold. Otherwise, he would never be able to sleep well if this prisoner were to escape.

However, the unexpected happened. The werewolf shaman was so angry that his fangs were out, yet he stayed his hand and didn’t even retort. “Everyone knows humans like to kick benefactors in the teeth. When you leave, I hope you’ll...