'Son of a bitch, are you fucking trying to get me killed?'
The muscles on Hong Yu's face twitched, and his eyelids trembled violently.
In the bushes behind him, pair after pair of eerie green lights burned like clusters of Ghost Fire. They floated and darted through the dense thicket, sending a chill to the bone.
SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH!
One after another, dark shadows shot out from the dense woods, landing on the scorched, flat ground.
These were ferocious Desolate Beasts—the Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves!
The Cyan-faced Ghost Wolf is a Tier Two Advanced Wild Beast. In terms of individual strength, a single Cyan-faced Ghost Wolf possesses combat power comparable to a Peak Earth Soul Realm Powerhouse.
But...
Cyan-faced Ghost Wolves were pack-hunting Desolate Beasts.
The appearance of a single Cyan-faced Ghost Wolf almost always meant there was at least one more pack of them within a kilometer.
It could even be several packs, or dozens of packs, forming a massive wolf pack.
