No wonder a small pack of wolves requires these people to team up to hunt them down.
From the perspective of strength alone, these people can't even handle the wolves on their own.
Moreover, in the distance, there is a group of even more fierce-looking wolves watching indifferently as their kin are being hunted, even lying lazily there, watching the excitement with gleaming eyes.
"We can't snatch any of that." Da Zhuang, shouldering a huge axe, said in a muffled voice.
The outer wolves have basically been picked by people, almost a rhythm of a group of people ganging up on a single wolf, and now only the inner wolves are left untouched.
"Let me think." Ye Feng stood still, watching the people who had started fighting in front of him, thinking seriously.
A moment later, he got up and motioned for Mu Can and Da Zhuang to follow him; the three circumvented the battlefield and didn't head towards the distant wolf pack, but instead went to another place.
