Chapter 6 Cloud Patterned Giant Tiger

Upon seeing this scene, Lin Jing was stunned, unable to comprehend what was happening.

Then, Lin Jing turned his head to look back at the slope behind him.

The Wolf King, which had been so fierce just moments ago, was now fleeing in panic like a frightened mouse, tails tucked between its legs.

The speed of these Green Wolves was not slow.

Before long, only Lin Jing was left here.

Of course, there were also the bodies of those dozen or so Green Wolves that had long since died.

With the crisis averted, Lin Jing finally exhaled a turbid breath and relaxed.

Afterward, he looked at the talisman in his hand.

It was only now that he realized the talisman in his hand felt somewhat off.

Lin Jing then turned over his wrist and saw what was on the back of the talisman.

This was the feather Huang Qingling had given to him.

"This feather..."

Lin Jing then remembered what Huang Qingling had told him about her true identity back at Qinghuang Palace.