Chapter 29 Let Me Have A Try

　　Ensuring Elaine's safety, Sherman turned around slowly, feeling anger consumed his senses. 　　He opened his arms and firmly grasped the two sneaking werewolves, their feeble attempts to strike back only serving as a pitiful struggle before their demise. Suddenly, out of nowhere, another werewolf brandishing a short blade made a move towards Sherman's back. 　　"Sherman!" 　　"Mr. Holmes!" 　　Two voices shouted simultaneously, but Duke was the first to arrive with a powerful punch that disarmed the attacker. 　　He followed up with an elbow to the face, causing the werewolf to fall limp with a muffled grunt. 　　As Duke stepped forward to take control of the situation, Sherman's voice emerged from beside him, "Catch them alive." 　　Sherman propped himself up on the ground, his clothes drenched in blood and formed a crimson stain on the ground. His face was pallid, indicating that the battle had taken a significant toll on him. 　　"How could this happen?" Cheryl arrived late and cried out when she