Clearing the Final Zone
"It's okay. I would have killed this beast anyways."
Zhao Luo told the dwarf who was still shivering while looking down.
'Aw, he must still be in a shock because of this damned monwolf.'
Zhao Luo cursed at the beast.
The dwarf was shivering because of Zhao Luo but he hadn't realized that yet.
'Tap, Tap.'
Zhao Luo walked towards the dwarves and looked at the dwarf who had passed out earlier.
The dwarves were small and according to Zhao Luo they looked 'cute'.
'How dare these Monwolves attack them?'
Zhao Luo was angrier than ever.
He wanted to kill every last one of these monwolves around the forest.
Zhao Luo bent his body and pushed his legs.
"Take care of your friend."
Zhao Luo told the dwarf as he ran towards another monwolf.
'Woosh.'
Zhao Luo passed the dwarves with such a huge burst that the dwarves got a free hairstyle blow because of him.
Back where the battle was going on.