Even with all her might, she didn't gain the slightest advantage under the wolves' collective assault.
She was dyed red with her own blood, and the thick stench of it made her realize that she was about to say goodbye to this world; perhaps, this was also a kind of release.
As she slowly closed her eyes, she prayed that these wolves would wait until she was completely dead before eating her, else she wouldn't let them off even in death.
However, unknown to her, after she completely passed out, a man with silver hair and bare ankles suddenly appeared, stepping through the eerie night, and took her into his protective circle. Not only did he stop the imminent wolf attack, but with a single move, he decapitated all the wolf leaders.
When the silver-haired man picked up her frail self from the pool of blood, she was already so light she barely weighed anything. To save her, he transformed into a fleeting shadow and vanished into the depths of the dense forest.
