"We can't run now!"
Wharton said firmly.
"Wolves are very smart and have a strict hierarchy. A single wolf may not be strong. However, if they are in groups, neither tiger nor bear dare to provoke them. Magical beast level wolves are the same."
"If we run away, the momentum of these silver light wolves will become stronger. In addition, the wolf king has returned, leading them to chase and encircle. The situation will be even worse."
Speaking of this, Wharton's eyes flashed with madness. He licked his lips and said, "Our hunt is also a war with magical beasts. In the war, only brave people can win. When the wolf king comes back in at least 20 seconds, we should try our best to kill these silver light wolves. Weaken their strength."
Wharton spoke very fast and resolutely!
Before he could finish his words, he had already used the magic again.
"Double fireball technique!"