The sky gradually brightened, and as the first rays of sunlight broke through the horizon and bathed the sky above the primordial forest, casting their glow into the ravine, Luo Zheng felt even more tense instead of relieved. The ravine was densely packed, heads of wolves bobbing up and down, numbering not less than two hundred, their arrival time unknown. The White Wolf King was nowhere to be seen. This multitude made Lan Xue and the others in the cave gasp in relief, secretly grateful they chose to hold their ground in the cave last night instead of retreating. With so many wolves, no matter how strong their combat abilities, escape seemed impossible.
"What do we do with so many of them?" Lan Xue whispered worriedly, seeing no intention from the wolf pack to leave.
