"Where's the wolf cub?"
Ling Yunfei asked.
"It's soaking over there!"
The Crocodile Emperor pointed to the creek on the east side of the Fortune Tree.
Qin Feiyang and the others looked over and indeed saw a wolf lying in the creek, its head exposed, looking content and humming a tune.
"It's him."
Qin Feiyang said with a smile.
"This bastard sure knows how to enjoy himself."
Ling Yunfei pursed his lips.
However, both felt relieved in their hearts.
The White-Eyed Wolf was still there, indicating that the four hadn't made a move yet.
Qin Feiyang asked, "Where are the four hiding?"
"Look over there."
The Crocodile Emperor pointed southeast of the Fortune Tree.
Qin Feiyang and the others raised their heads to look. Because of the higher terrain of the small hill, their view was relatively broader.
Soon.
They found four figures in a patch of tall grass.
The grass was about a person's height.
