This move was called "wolf hair flying needle".
The wolf king shot out the hair on its tail like a sharp steel needle, and each of its hair could easily pierce through a foot thick hard rock wall.
"Damn it!"
Wharton was shocked.
He didn't expect that wolf king's other skills wouldn't be affected except that he couldn't move. And this move, the wolf hair flying needle, was too fast.
"Can I only be sent back to the mythological space for a shelter?"
This thought flashed through Wharton's mind.
The mythological space was not only the place he used to nurture all kinds of powerful and fierce mythical beasts. It could also be used to hold Wharton into, which was equivalent to going to another world, so that it could help Wharton keep away from all the dangers.
But if so, Russell and Mill would see it and it would be difficult for Wharton to explain the secret.
At this critical moment!
A thick stone wall and wood wall rose from the ground in front of Wharton.