Stefan is a veteran powerhouse among the vampires, while Lushan is a veteran powerhouse among the werewolves. The two of them have naturally crossed paths before.
They gazed at each other coldly, powerful auras surging from their bodies. The plains were silent, everyone holding their breaths.
Perhaps, what follows will be a great battle between the werewolves and the vampires!
However, this standoff didn't last long. With a sudden slight smile on his wrinkled face, Stefan said, "Lushan, I have a suggestion. I wonder if you'd like to hear it."
Lushan squinted his eyes and said, "Speak."
Stefan responded, "You've come here for the Evil God too, haven't you? If we fight to the death here, wouldn't that give the Evil God a chance to escape?"
These words made sense. Lushan nodded, a wise look flashing in his eyes, "Are you suggesting we join forces?"
Stefan said, "Yes."
