As a result, this series of actions, like a hot knife through butter, completely subdued these wolf-headed men, even to the point of worship from the other side.
Last time, it took immense effort to break down the waves of attacks from the wolf-headed men, which indeed left them significantly weakened.
This time, their submission was indeed too quick.
However, Lin Yue looked around.
He glanced at the wolf-headed men who had now formed into a phalanx; they really did not look as robust as those he fought last time, and their equipment was rather shabby.
Perhaps, after these two visits, he might have wiped out all the elite soldiers here?
Lin Yue recalled the giant wolf-headed man from last time that dropped the golden treasure chest. Was that guy originally the Lord here?
While Lin Yue pondered this, the phalanx of five hundred had already assembled. They dared not make a sound, let alone move.
