A man and a wolf took cover in a thick forest, gasping for breath.
That was close!
Unexpectedly, the old man in black was a terrifying War King!
This was tricky.
After catching their breath, the Wolf King looked at Qin Feiyang with a questioning expression.
"Whew!"
Qin Feiyang exhaled deeply, then fell silent.
The strategy of luring the tiger away from the mountain obviously wouldn't work.
And the opponent was a War King, an insurmountable adversary.
What should they do to successfully get those medicinal herbs?
After contemplating for a long time, Qin Feiyang couldn't come up with a perfect solution, so he took the Wolf King, circled around to another side, and hid on a mountaintop, closely watching the old man in black.
Hundreds of breaths passed.
The Wolf King turned its head to look at him, its eyes reflecting confusion.
"There's no other way; we can only wait now," Qin Feiyang whispered. "I don't believe that old geezer will stay in the medicinal field forever."
