"I'm fine. Get back inside the Protective Shield with the people from the Twin Dragon Sect."
Shen Lang's voice was as calm as ever. He tapped a few points on his body with his right index finger, then tore off his tattered sleeve and began to wrap it around the wound on his left arm.
Elsewhere, Xia Yu growled, almost hysterical. "This is impossible! How can there be a Sixth Level Netherworld Wolf on the Tala Prairie? And the Wolf King rarely leaves its territory! In its eyes, we're nothing but ants. Why would it lead so many Netherworld Wolves to attack us?!"
Xu Lianyou gently shook her head. "There's no point in saying that now. This Netherworld Wolf King is not only shockingly fast, its fur is as hard as iron, giving it incredible defense. Even if we wanted to help, I'm afraid we'd be useless… It's all up to him now."
As she spoke, she nodded at Shui Qingwu, opening a gap in their protective barrier to let her inside.
