Ever since she married Hubalake, Tuoba Aoxue had consumed various medicines on every night of the full moon to maintain her proud figure and peerless beauty. She had constantly kept her powers in check and had never transformed once.
Now, a pure white wolf king with two sharp fangs exposed appeared before all living beings once again in a majestic, regal posture.
Her mind constantly flashed back to the scene of when she first met Hubalake: that was a wonderful afternoon at the foot of the Pleseton Snow Mountains in her hometown. The mischievous werewolf princess had sneaked out of her clan to play for the very first time, only to discover him—covered in scars, with blood and filth all over his body and face, yet unable to conceal his peerless good looks.
Chapter 167