All the wolf packs began howling towards the sky incessantly.
The sound was extremely mournful and desolate.
Lin Zifeng beckoned, signaling Black Hawk to lead everyone towards the cliff on the mountainside.
Now that the leading Wolf King was slain, the other lone wolves generally wouldn't retaliate unless provoked too harshly.
"Awoooo..."
The highland wolves howled, their sound very sorrowful.
It seemed they were calling out to their Wolf King, and all the lone wolves gathered together, howling towards the moon incessantly, with a sound that was extremely sad...
After a long while, Lin Zifeng led everyone away, leaving a few kilometers of road open for the wolves, and found a higher vantage point to quietly watch the wolves howl and bid farewell to the Mother Wolf King...
"So the Wolf King holds such a high status among the wolf pack?"
Shuobude master touched his bald head, exclaiming continuously.
