A fresh heart?

Now, the only things in the forest besides the monsters are the players.

The werewolf's meaning was clear: it wanted to dig out another player's heart and give it to her. Xia Linyin immediately shook her head like a rattle-drum, "I don't want it, I don't need it!"

"No, my wife, you need this. To become one of my kind, you must consume this heart. Only by consuming the heart will you complete the ritual, and then we can unite."

If Xia Linyin was still somewhat hesitant about transforming into a werewolf just now, she absolutely didn't want to anymore. It was too outrageous! Too extreme!

Not only do they have to eat bloody hearts, but they also have to engage in orc play with werewolves!

You can't force different species to be the same!

Xia Linyin's lips turned white with fright. "I won't eat a heart! I don't want to become a werewolf!"

"My wife, don't worry, I'll be back soon." Ignoring Xia Linyin's protests, the werewolf left these words and leaped down from the tree hole, his figure quickly disappearing into the darkness.

"No!" Xia Linyin stretched out Er Kang's hand, her shrill and defiant voice echoing in the tree hollow.

She stood at the cave entrance and looked down, and suddenly felt a little dizzy. My God! This must be dozens of stories high!

The nearest branch was about five or six meters away from her, and it was on the side. The trunk of this big tree was so thick that several people couldn't wrap their arms around it, so her idea of ​​holding onto the trunk and slowly sliding down was simply impossible.

It's estimated that it fell vertically downwards and became a meat patty as soon as it hit the tree trunk.

The tree hole was also bare, with nothing usable inside.

What to do? What to do?

Xia Linyin paced anxiously in the tree hollow.