"Sister, your sword? Did the wolf die?"
Little Prince widened his eyes in surprise, not seeing his sister's actions clearly.
"Yes, it's dead."
Su Qingluo's eyebrows raised playfully, as she waved her hand and threw out another short sword, aiming at a giant wolf that was fiercely entangled with Wang Meng.
"Ow!"
The wolf's head was also pierced by the sword, and the giant wolf let out a mournful howl before collapsing to the ground, twitching a few times and then going still.
"Sister is so amazing! Sister killed the big bad wolf!"
Little Prince saw it clearly this time and clapped his hands in delight.
"Chirp chirp!"
Little Kingfisher, like a swift flash of lightning, streaked across the sky and quickly circled above the wolf pack.
The bloodline pressure of the Divine Beast Phoenix was as heavy as Mount Tai, deterring the pack of wolves.
"Ow, ow."
The wolf pack instantly shuddered in fear, cowering on the ground and not daring to move.