Rosina watched the flesh getting torn apart. Blood spattered everywhere and even went to her cheeks, but she didn't mind it. The brutality was making her insides shiver with delight.
"Woah," Rosina was in awe. She thought Vinicio would win the duel since the gray wolf was wounded and tired from the recent battle, but it was the opposite.
The gray wolf bit Vinicio's wolf in the neck, making him whimper in pain. Vinicio was pushed to the ground, and his limbs were restricted by the gray wolf's paws.
It was a countdown of whether Vinicio would accept defeat or he could turn the battle and escape from the gray wolf's grasp. Everyone in the arena was cheering as they were betting on who would be the winner.
The gray wolf snarled and bit Vinicio's neck deeper, making him whimper until he surrendered with his tail between his legs.
"What a sight," Rosina stated, curious about the gray wolf's human form.
