Xia ruofei laughed coldly and took a step forward with his dagger.
The wolves 'eyes seemed to reveal a trace of fear, and they actually took a step back in unison.
Xia ruofei walked forward step by step while the five wolves retreated slowly.
Finally, the wolves seemed to be unable to withstand the invisible pressure. One of the wolves howled, and then they all turned around and ran away in unison.
Xia ruofei pouted. He had no interest in chasing after them and just let them go. He was still concerned about the realm stone. These wolves lived in the Highlands and mountains all year round, and there was no end to them. Since they had taken the initiative to escape, Xia ruofei naturally would not care.
There were six or seven Wolf corpses on the ground. Some of them had been cut open, while others had no wounds on their bodies but were already dead. Under the moonlight, the scattered Wolf corpses were telling the story of the tragic battle just now.