At the foot of the mountain, and all along its waist, were wild wolves.
Even though they knew there was no escape at the peak, Feng Si and Chu Qianli could only temporarily retreat to the mountaintop.
But no matter how skilled their Qinggong was, it was no match for the overwhelming number of wild wolves.
The wolves on this mountaintop were also drawn by the Wolf King's howling.
It wasn't long before some wild wolves caught up with them.
Chu Qianli found that Feng Si, who had been retreating with her, had let go of her hand at some point and was walking behind her.
Behind her, the wolves' howls were incessant; Feng Si's palm wind swept fiercely, easily knocking the pursuing wild wolves away.
They were temporarily safe, but the issue was the ridiculous number of these wolves!
It was as though someone had lured all the wolves from the nearby mountaintops here, waiting to attack them.
"Hero, hurry!" His Qinggong was much better than hers, but he kept walking behind her.