"Sister, drink some water and take a break!"

Liu Xueyun handed over the water bag with concern in her eyes.

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand and looked around, "The sky is cloudy again. It might rain again. Let's hurry up and find it and get down the mountain before dark."

That day Risong raised his hand and slapped his face, then spread his palms and said, "Hey, the mosquitoes in this mountain are almost catching up with the grasshoppers. How much blood will you suck from me with this mouthful!"

Yang Ruoqing and Liu Xueyun glanced at Narisong, but neither had the energy to speak.

That day Risong flicked the mosquito body out of his hand and suddenly shouted: "Look, look, is there a house behind the woods over there?"

Yang Ruoqing was helped up by Liu Xueyun, and she looked over there. Sure enough, a touch of gray-brown was revealed behind the forest, and it was just a wall made of yellow mud!

Because there were so many trees in the forest and the house was quite far away from the village, no one noticed it. Fortunately, Risong had a keen eye.

There used to be several houses behind the forest, but now they have collapsed and only the top one is left.

"This house is on a higher ground than the ones in the village, and it's here, so one room is reserved." Heiwu said, "I'll go over and see if there's anyone else in that house!"

Just as Hei Wu was about to take a step, Yang Ruoqing suddenly raised her hand and made a gesture.

Just as she made the gesture, Liu Xueyun moved, stretched out her arms to stop Hei Wu, and covered Hei Wu's mouth.

"Don't make a sound." Liu Xueyun lowered his voice.

Hei Wugulu opened his eyes, and Liu Xueyun slowly let go of him.

I saw Yang Ruoqing and Narisong all looking at the room with wary expressions. Narisong's hand was already touching the dagger.

Heiwu also felt that there was movement in that room.

Unusual movement.

Yang Ruoqing made another gesture, Liu Xueyun, Narisong, and Heiwu all nodded, Yang Ruoqing stayed where they were, and the three of them quietly separated. The four of them slowly moved towards the middle room from the four directions of east, west, south, and north.

The strange house is approaching...

In the dim room, a bloody man stood on the ground with his back hunched over, a long blood-stained knife lying in front of him.

At his feet, several wolf carcasses were lying scattered around. Some wolves had their stomachs punctured and their intestines flowed all over the floor. Some wolves had their legs cut off and were lying on the ground twitching. Some wolves had their necks chopped off.

The second half, it's like I can't scream in agony.

The blood blurred his face, and his facial features could not be seen clearly, but his eyes were as hot as flames, with a bloodthirsty and fierce light dancing in them.

This look made the brown wolf king not far in front of him feel wary.

The Wolf King glanced at his damaged follower on the ground, his green pupils flashing with a cold and ferocious light.

It looked at the human being in front of it who was covered in blood and filled with murderous intent. It could feel that he was at the end of his strength. It raised the corners of its lips in disdain, bared a pair of white fangs, narrowed its eyes slightly, and squatted on the ground.

The thick tail swung back and forth on the ground, raising dead branches of vegetation on the ground, so that it could wait for the human in front of him to run out of energy and fall down.

As long as he falls, he and his other companion who is protecting him with his life in the corner will become its prey!

The man has been battling with this wolf king for the past three days. He has not eaten a morsel of food or drank a sip of water.

His throat hurt as if on fire, and his lips were split into countless bloody streaks.
Chapter completed!