After the incident just now, the carriage driver dared not slack off anymore. Holding a few sticks of firewood, he circled around the fire, adding wood wherever the flames weakened. Only in this way could they and he ensure their survival to return to his wife and child.
In this height of tension, approximately four hours passed, yet the wolves pack remained unwilling to leave, occasionally letting out a long howl...
"Awoo, awoo!"
The sound was long and continuous, echoing far away.
On the outskirts, more lone wolves joined in. Judging by their posture, these wolves wouldn't give up until they had them in their mouths.
Xuexue worriedly watched as the firewood decreased, looking at Long Rui she asked, "The firewood is dwindling, and there is still some time before dawn. What should we do?"
The wolves would only disperse at dawn. They just had to hold out for a few more hours.
However, without enough firewood, how could they last until dawn?
