Hastily, with a leap, I took refuge at the side, my back against a large ancient tree that would take two people to embrace. Watching the wolves that had just been feasting, now each lifting their heads with bloodthirsty glints in their eyes, blood and flesh hanging from their maws. They started circling Xiao Buli, tongues ceaselessly licking the blood around their mouths.
The Frost Claw Silver Wolves' fur was snow-white and radiant, especially the pack leader, whose thick, dense fur had the crystal-clear color and texture of a diamond, softly shining with light that radiated with its movements. It looked majestic and beautiful, making Xiao Buli couldn't help but want to capture it.
With that thought, Xiao Buli pulled out the Ancient Magma Barrier from his pack and drew the Glowing Light Sword from his hand.