As Yuan Jiu's massive body charged forward, Xiao Lin let out a long howl. A streak of gray shadow darted out from nowhere, amber eyes glinting with cold light, as it lunged at Yuan Jiu in mid-air. With a swipe, his clothes were torn open at the chest.
Five streaks of blood appeared. Before Yuan Jiu could take any action, the gray shadow attacked again. Its fierce momentum came not from human strength but from the swift approach of fangs tinged with a bloody scent. Not daring to be careless, Yuan Jiu stepped back to steady himself and see the opponent clearly, only to hear two whistle sounds as the gray shadow retreated to Xiao Lin's side.
"It's a wolf!" Liu Hui hid in shock behind Meng Gang, pointing at the massive animal with a shriek as sharp as a woman's, her eyes widening to double their original size in disbelief.
