The only response to her was silence.
"What happened to Mu Ying?"
"It seems the wolf pack hasn't returned yet! I heard the little wolves went out to learn hunting today."
"Ah?"
It wasn't just Mu Ying who was worried. During this period, this family of wolves had captured the hearts of most players, especially the little wolves who would lie flat for a bit of dried meat and allow themselves to be petted.
"Shh, don't speak!"
Everyone stopped their discussion and listened intently.
Mu Ying had already heard the barely audible wolf howl from the great distance.
The wolf pack was not in danger, they merely encountered a bit of an accident, which seemed to be a blessing, and they were hurrying back to the territory.
She called out again, instructing them to be careful, before she finally relaxed.
Almost twenty minutes later, a group of spirited figures emerged from the forest, crossing through the protective shield of the territory without any hindrance.