Nadia and the others walked out of the circular structure.
They saw the make Emperor-Tier Nether Springs Death Wolf, who didn't bother to introduce himself. Nonetheless, they weren't bothered with him since the so-called Patriarch was here.
They looked around, wondering where the Patriarch was before Nadia stared at the male Nether Springs Death Wolf. She narrowed her eyes, vaguely spotting a tiny head on his head. Instantly, her brows started to twitch.
"Ah, you found me."
An old and tired voice echoed from above, finally allowing the others to realize that the Patriarch was sitting on top of the male Emperor-Tier Nether Springs Death Wolf. They were caught off-guard, not expecting him to hide there. It appeared childish.
"Pay no mind to my form. It is to… conserve as much energy as possible. After all, I'm too old…"
