"Ha ha ha, you have some backbone."
"These three Tusk Wolves are my gift to you!"
Pang Yan's face was gloomy as he revealed a cruel smile. He pulled out a packet of red powder from his chest and waved it in the direction of Ye Tian and the other two.
In just a moment, the three Tusk Wolves seemed to go into heat, roaring ferociously. Their eyes turned blood red, and their violent aura filled the whole forest, becoming much stronger than before, completely losing their reason.
"Damn it, Pang Bandit is too ruthless, using Beast Powder."
"He's giving them no way to live!"
"These three will definitely become the meal of the Tusk Wolves, no chance to escape."
"Now that they have Beast Powder on them, those three brutes will fixate on them to death."
"It's over, it's over, let's stay away from them."
Those Martial Artists hurriedly pulled dozens of meters away from Ye Tian and the others, as if seeing the plague god.
