Starting from Traveling Through Time and Becoming a Wolf Demon Cub

Du Yuan has always been a standard idiot, his crush on the goddess was a joke, and he was an unknown and transparent person in high school. When he complained that God had closed the door but forgot to open the window for him, the window he had been waiting for for eighteen years opened. He climbed through the window and entered the world of Xiaxia, becoming a wolf cub in the wolf tribe. It's so nice here, with clear skies and white clouds, gentle breeze and green grass, like a small village. There is even a cute animal-eared girl who is not completely transformed and whose tail is still exposed. It's great, he dreams of staying here forever. But in his dream, he saw a bloody hunting ground, with corpses strewn all over the field... Blood flowing like rivers... He saw the human monks forcibly taking off the feathers of Feng Peng and making them into swords, taking out the backbone of the dragon and making them into long whips, breaking off the fangs of the Wolf King and making them into blood thorns... Die... Let them die... The Seven Continents Realm is not a fertile ground for the reproduction of living creatures, it is a prison that confines our clan! Countless wailing tribesmen are calling him Wolf Heart, which has been silent for a long time, please wake up... Du Yuan was so anxious that he couldn't do anything. I'm really not Wolf Heart. I don't know him! I'm just a loser... Don't find a loser!