A Kind Act (3)

"Stay with her." Han Cangming looked coldly at the silver wolf that was transformed using the killing intent around him.

Han Cangming could absorb the killing intent in the world, and his blood was full of killing intent. If he wanted to, he could separate some of the killing intent, which could then possess a certain level of consciousness once it condensed and took a form.

Just like this silver wolf before them.

"What the f*ck. You're going to leave already, but you still made this plaything to hog space." The little white tiger looked at the silver wolf which was transformed from killing intent.

Han Cangming cast the little white tiger a look.

The little white tiger snorted. "Hurry up and leave if you're leaving. Since you wish to help her find her mother's whereabouts, leave swiftly."

They were beside Ye Qingtang the whole time today and naturally could tell that Ye Qingtang had the intention of searching for her mother.