�Cale-nim!�

However, someone cut Raon off.

Choi Han, the Tiger shaman Gashan, and the Wolf boy Lock were all heading toward the Black Swamp.

Cale had called them over.

They all had grim expressions on their faces after hearing what was about to happen. Of course, Gashan had a bit of anticipation as well.

The three of them headed toward Cale, who did not even turn around as he continued to look down at the Black Swamp. Cale seemed to have no intention in turning around.

�Young master-nim-�

Gashan called out to Cale. Cale finally turned around.

The confident Choi Han, the belligerent Tiger Gashan, and the hesitant Wolf Lock.

�Choi Han, Gashan.�

�Yes, Cale-nim.�

�Please speak, young master-nim.�

Cale�s gaze headed toward the west.

�We are going to the Gorge of Death. Get ready.�

Cale then turned toward Lock.

Lock flinched the moment their eyes met, however, he had a more confident gaze than before. He looked nervous to move with Cale for the first time in a while.

Cale could see that Lock had gotten stronger after training with Choi Han.

However, it was still not enough.

The Wolf tribe considered the pack and their family as important.

However, Wolves only grew when they were alone.

Loss and loneliness. They needed these emotions they could only feel when they were alone. They needed these emotions in order to realize one other emotion.

This other emotion was essential for the Wolves.

Cale recalled the item in his pocket.

The Wolf King�s remains. JrNovels.com