Chapter 828: Rescue (4)

In the deep of winter, little animals all hibernate, making it a challenge for the larger beasts that do not need to slumber to find food. So, when they come across a tasty morsel, how could they let it go?

This person must have been fleeing from somewhere nearby to end up here, but it seems he still couldn't escape the pursuit of the pack of jackals. One can only say his luck was too good.

Around him lay a few jackal corpses, and not far off, another person lay motionless on the ground, probably already dead, as several jackals that hadn't joined the attack on this man were now tearing apart that body.

The living man was clearly exhausted, and covered in wounds, with one arm hanging limply at his side. He was only wielding the treasure sword with his other arm, but it looked like he wouldn't last more than three or five minutes.