Chapter 12 : Demon wolf

After Wei Qingzhu left, Luo Chuan opened the system interface.

"Task progress: Coke 2/100, spicy bar 2/100."

Looking at the data, Luo Chuan sighed. At this rate, completing the task would take a long time.

Meanwhile, Wei Qingzhu headed to the eastern gate. Shortly after, two other women, Song Qiuying and Lin Wanshuang, joined her. They were all friends in the Jiuyao Mountains.

"Ready?" Song Qiuying smiled, sharing news of their target: an amethyst demon wolf in the soul realm.

Wei Qingzhu and Lin Wanshuang's expressions shifted. The amethyst demon wolf was known for its formidable defense and strength.

"Can the three of us handle it?" Wei Qingzhu frowned.

Song Qiuying shook her head, "We know our limits. But the wolf seems injured, its realm reduced to the eighth rank of good fortune."

Lin Wanshuang nodded, suggesting they try. Wei Qingzhu agreed, "Let's do it."

In the dense forest of the Jiuyao Mountain Range, the trio cautiously advanced.

"We're close. I sense more monsters ahead. How far to the amethyst demon wolf?" Wei Qingzhu whispered.

"Nearby," Song Qiuying replied.

Lin Wanshuang's keen senses detected blood in the air. Ahead, they spotted the injured amethyst demon wolf.

"It's hurt," Wei Qingzhu observed. "Our strategy remains: Qiuying and I attack, Wanshuang assists."

They approached, launching their assault on the wolf.

Roar!

The wolf, sensing danger, roared. Wei Qingzhu struck first with her dark green long sword.

Ding!

Her attack was repelled by the wolf's tough defenses.

"It's strong!" Wei Qingzhu retreated to avoid its counterattack.

Qiuying joined in, targeting its wounded abdomen with golden light enveloping her palm.