Desolate Crow Clan's Problem
Fenrir howled excitedly as it promised to live up to its new name.
At the same time, it was evidently very satisfied with its new name as it could be observed from the way it waved its four tails wildly.
"Alright, that's enough belly rub for you." Leon patted the four-tailed silver wolf.
Shortly after, he stated with a serious look, "Although you have become much stronger after your evolution, you must not forget what I taught you and continue to practice the cultivation technique I imparted."
"Awrooo!" Fenrir snorted.
"Don't look down on it, Fenrir. It might not seem like much now since you have little success in it, but at the higher level, it will increase your chance of becoming a divine beast, understand? At the very least, it will increase your spirituality and intelligence."
"Awroof!" Fenrir snorted again, thinking Leon was calling it stupid.