Don’t Drink if You Can’t Handle It
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
In the Gale Wolves' valley, under Song Yubai's leadership, the Red Lotus soldiers unfurled a formation that looked like a red lotus flower. This formation kept applying constant pressure on the Gale Wolves.
Simultaneously, the Mystic Yang soldiers resorted to using the backs and hilts of their sabers to strike the subdued Gale Wolves.
No one hurt these Gale Wolves. Instead, the Red Lotus soldiers took out the Prison Chains and tied up a portion of them.
As for the Nine Howling Wolf Cavalry under Xu Ding, they guarded the entrance of the valley to prevent these Gale Wolves from escaping.
"Zifeng, this pub is running too fast."
Xu Ding said with a serious expression. No matter how the three of them tried to catch it, they were always a step slower.
It was as if their movements had been seen through by it.
"Even the Red Prison Array can't absorb the spiritual energy in the pub's body. I wonder what breed it is."