"Our speed was already very fast. But we are still too late!"
Seamus' gaze swept over the center of Mirage Swamp.
"Who captured Dwayne? The Shaw clan, the Gargano clan, the Cordova clan, or the Morse clan?"
Seamus said, "Yandel, please do your best to find them. As long as you can catch Dwayne, I will never break my promise to you."
Yandel smiled, "Of course, I believe you, Seamus. In that case, I will let these wolves search for him."
"I have a piece of Dwayne's clothes." Seamus took out a piece of cloth. "I got this from an elder from the Allston clan. It has Dwayne's scent."
"That's great."
Yandel was overjoyed. He threw the cloth to the silver wolf king and then began to blow the jade flute.
The sound of the flute was strange. It sounded like someone was crying.
The wolves began to move. After a while, the wolf king found a direction.