Lei Feizhou heard Huai Shi's roar but merely sneered, unmoved. He then screamed loudly, urging the Wolf muters forward to completely engulf Huai Shi.
But this time, Huai Shi didn't give him any longer to issue commands.
He moved like a Flying Bird, reversing gravity in an instant.
The emaciated figure among the wolves leaped up. Cracks spread across the floor from beneath his feet as he soared into the air, racing across the perforated bulkheads.
In the blink of an eye, the chaotic Wolf muters, the broken walls, and the collapsing ceiling all became his temporary footholds.
He moved without stirring even a breath of wind.
Lei Feizhou was stunned for a moment.
When the Vampire's terrifying agility was displayed in such a manner, the wolves' tactic of attrition lost its meaning. The dark shadow within the blood mist was already within reach.
"Naive!" the Werewolf sneered.
In a burst of lightning, the Axe Blade and sharp claws collided once more.
