The night was thick.
In the forest, filled with green eyes, they all pounced towards Ye Qichi menacingly.
Xiao Jinxing carried Bai Mowan on his back, mounting his spirited horse.
The horse carried them frantically away from the wolf pack, fleeing desperately.
As they left, Xiao Jinxing looked back for a moment.
He saw Ye Qichi overwhelmed by the wolves in an instant.
Some of the wolves were still chasing after them.
However, in that moment.
Xiao Jinxing's pace as he rode away seemed to be slowing down.
Perhaps in the next second, the wolves chasing them would leap from the ground, biting into their flesh, or perhaps, the wolves would simply snap the legs of the galloping horse.
"Brother Xiao," Bai Mowan could naturally sense Xiao Jinxing's moment of hesitation.
She did not want to abandon Ye Qichi either.
If possible, she certainly hoped that all three of them could survive.
Ye Qichi had saved her life, and she was certainly willing to repay her.
