Team Wolf Fang Reporting For Duty

At this moment, Qingfeng Li and Hell King both looked miserable. There was a long broadsword stabbing into and penetrating through Qingfeng Li's chest while Hell King suffered the same but by a dagger instead.

Too bad, the power of the Wolf King Tattoo had disappeared. Qingfeng Li's face became pale with a feeling of weakness, unexpectedly finding no strength in his body.

Damn it, am I going to die here?

Qignfeng Li's face paled and his body teetered, as if he was about to slump to the ground. He was now supporting his body totally relying on his willpower. If it were someone else, they would have passed out long ago.

Qingfeng Li gave a bitter smile. As the Wolf King, he had conquered the Wolf Continent ruthlessly, with lots of strong fighters and masters surrendering to him. Having come a long way, no matter how strong the opponent was, he was able to win in the end. But today he thought that he would die there.