To some extent, it was even the best solution at the moment.
However, what she didn't know was that the two senior adventurers in the Sea Thorn Squad were currently deeply entrenched in a bitter battle, unable to extricate themselves.
If support was needed, then there was only...
Awoo——
A piercing wolf howl, enough to make the eardrums tremble, suddenly sounded from behind.
Mint's retreating body paused, her expression surprised.
"More?"
"How is it possible? There should only be ten in total!"
A chaotic mix of thoughts flashed through her mind.
She suddenly realized something was off.
This... didn't seem like the howl of the Night Wolves?
Although each had the unique penetrative quality of a wolf howl, this cry was obviously higher and longer.
If the call of the Temple Night Wolf was a dangerous phantom echoing in the night, then the current howl, almost cracking the skull, was the icy storm howling fiercely across the desolate snowy plains.
