Chapter 49: What Can Be asked

"Is Sham Wan talking about me?" Bel muttered, her words barely comprehensible as she had food in her mouth.

Ossa, who sat by her side, turned to her, confusion vivid in his eyes, thinking she was talking to him.

Bel, who was busily eating her roasted chicken, did not notice Ossa's gaze.

The pup and the omega where given a chicken each while Bel took the rest, greedily eating them, her face blissful as she enjoyed the nostalgic taste of chicken.

" Mors, who were they" Ossa asked the system, turning his gaze away from Bel.

[ Shadow Wolves]

"Ah..." Ossa paused, feeling frustrated with the system as he knew it understood that was not what he was trying to ask.

"Please, I am referring to the humans we met." He tried to keep his composure and asked politely.

[ You just said it, they are humans]

" Ah..." He was taken aback by the answer as the system seemed more and more unwilling to help.