Who Is He?
Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
"Awoooo!"
The wolves' blood had provoked the wolves and brought out their nature even more. They roared ferociously and their razor sharp wolf claws were like sharp blades when they were drawn, leaving deep claw marks on the tree trunk.
As more and more wolves joined the pile of wolf corpses on the ground, everyone on the tree couldn't help but swallow involuntarily, horror and fear blatant in their eyes. The youth that was circling the wolf pack actually took the lives of the fierce beasts so easily, like that of a Slaying God. They couldn't even see a single wound on his body, and the blood that was splashed onto his azure clothes belonged to the giant wolves….
"Awooooo!"
A long howl of a wolf came and the remaining seven of eight wolves stared at Feng Jiu unwillingly, grinning and hissing. In the end, they could only retreat in haste howling as they fled.