"Ah, ah, ah..."
Screams of women emanated from behind.
A giant wolf as large as a water buffalo, with the long, narrow face of an old crone, attacked, engulfed by black winds and shrouded in a demonic fog. It was a Nether Level Great Void beast from the Middle Realm, the Wolf King.
Its sharp claws reached for Lu Chenzhou's back while he was too preoccupied to clone himself fighting other wolves, but the expected scene of flesh and blood tearing apart did not materialize. Instead, its pupils reflected a brilliant golden light, followed by an unimaginable rebounding force...
Thump! The Wolf King flew backward, its face filled with disbelief.
Whimpering, it attempted to flee.
Whoosh! A streak of golden light sliced through the void faster than lightning.
White Tiger Breaking Army·Wind and Thunder Formation!
