"Ew, no!"
'One Step.'
Ken used that moment to appear next to the pups, but before he swung his sword, he noticed a palm covering the 5 scared little wolves, protecting them.
"What now, Henry?"
"He says he will take care of them."
Miles spoke for Henry. Ken sighed and backed off; he didn't want to sour his relationship with the monk over a few pups, and he didn't have anything against them anyway.
"I'm going to draw a formation to help us suppress the enemy cultivators. It should be effective against intermediate Soul Nascent Stage cultivators. As for high ones, they should be in the Inner Ring rather than be hunting here, unless they go solo. If they're solo, it should still be enough for us to win."
"You are also a formation master? That's awesome!"