---- should gather more since today was the last day of blooming season. Don't spoil the mood. I was practically surrounded in the middle, unable to leave even if I wanted to. I was forced to go deeper into the herb area. By the time we reached where the blood moon grass grew, we were in a remote area, and those guard team members gradually dispersed. Finally, only I remained. My heart tightened. Something felt wrong. I looked around warily, trying to find an opportunity to leave and return to where there were more people. But just then, there was sudden movement in the bushes. What emerged wasn't Damon's guard team, but a group of vicious-looking rogue wolves. They were barely clothed and reeked of foul odors. They came out of the bushes, their gazes immediately locking onto me, making lewd sounds. ---- "Hahaha, this girl looks tender. Brothers, we're in for a treat today!" Terror flashed across my face as I stumbled backward several steps, but those men pounced on me like hungry wolves. I struggled desperately, but having just been injured and miscarried, my wolf was still in deep slumber and hadn't awakened yet. How could my strength match several adult werewolves? My clothes were torn, and my cries for help were swallowed by the wind across the hunting grounds. "Get away! Don't touch me!" My voice trembled as tears streamed down my face. Ikicked and fought desperately, but those men seemed crazed, grabbing my wrists and pinning me to the ground. My dress was ripped open, my skin exposed to the cold air. I felt nauseated, my stomach churning, almost ready ---- to vomit. "Help! Is anyone there! Save me!"" "Help me!" I screamed desperately, but no one responded. My vision blurred, and all I could hear were their sinister laughter and heavy breathing. Just when I was nearly in despair, the werewolf on top of me was struck away. Damon burst in like a demon from hell, his eyes full of murderous rage. His claws instantly pierced through a rogue wolf's shoulder, slamming him hard to the ground. The werewolf let out a scream, but Damon's attack didn't stop. His wolf used its fangs to bite through the second werewolf's front limb, the sound of breaking bones clearly audible. The third tried to flee, but Damon leaped and pinned him down, claws directly tearing open his back. But Damon didn't stop there. His fists fell on those ---- men like raindrops until they all lost consciousness. I trembled all over, my vision went black, and I fainted.