"I will not let those people go, whoever they are!" The white wolf swore with hatred.
"They're still alive." The white wolf king suddenly spoke after a long time of silent.
"What!" The white wolf was stunned and hurried to check. Then, it breathed a long sigh of relieved.
"Wake up! You scared us!" The wolf kicked several white wolves, who laid down motionlessly.
"Who hurt you?" The white wolf asked, seeing its companions already woke up.
"A girl with white hair in a black cloak, around 17 years old." One of the white wolfs with the green thunder tattoo on its forehead scratched its head.
"What did you say? She is alone, fighting with two hundred of wolves?" Hearing this, all the wolves who just returned were stunned.
"Yes!"
Other wolves looked at each other in a deep thought. With this wolf's special ability to see through everything, all the wolves didn't doubt its words.