"Awooo..."
The lead wolf stood on a rock at a higher elevation, howling at the sky under the backdrop of the moonlight.
Instantly, over a hundred robust lone wolves began surrounding us from all directions.
The temperature in the highland's nighttime was extremely low, and combined with the severe drought and dryness of the mountains, the ground was very hard, with many areas being quicksand. A misstep could mean falling to one's death instantly.
Under the cover of darkness, hundreds of green eyes floated around like fireflies, appearing extremely terrifying.
"Kill!"
"Kill kill kill!"
"Those who block me shall die!"
Cang Zhou bellowed fiercely.
With both arms wielding two cold and sinister war blades, blazing a path through the underbrush.
A particularly strong gray wolf had its eyes fixed on Cang Zhou as its tasty prey.
Just as Cang Zhou leaped for the kill, the gray wolf sprang into the air!
It leaped a full two meters high!
"Roar...!"
