"Damn it, it's going to tear the hot air balloon!" Chu Qianli was about to go up.
Suddenly, she felt a weight on her shoulder.
Feng Si pushed her back down and leapt up himself, landing on the hot air balloon.
Before the wild wolves could tear the hot air balloon, he knocked one down with a palm strike.
But this action made the hot air balloon quite unstable.
Chu Qianli, standing in the wicker basket, swayed violently.
The most terrifying thing was that the wolves on the mountaintop were still lunging over.
Feng Si leapt up from the hot air balloon, stood on the mountaintop, and swept out with his icy, powerful palm strikes.
The pursuing wolves were immediately repelled by him.
But at this moment, he had no way to get into the basket.
As soon as he went up, the wolves would pounce over, ready to tear the hot air balloon at any moment.
Chu Qianli alone wasn't enough to weigh down the hot air balloon, and in a blink of an eye, the hot air balloon carried her up into midair.