Anger And Unwillingness

Thus, Xia'er stood there confidently, not in a rush to make his move, and simply waited for his eventual victory.

Xia'er's prediction about the Blood Wolf was on the dot. The Blood Wolf did not die from its injuries. On the contrary, its eyes had a look of excitement.

In the next moment, clouds of blood-red mist spread out from its body and condensed into a huge wolf claw.

"Howl!" The Blood Wolf howled at the sky, then pounced at the Flame Owl!

"Flame Owl, Flaming Bramble Inferno," Shen Fei said as he casually waved his hand.

Suddenly, countless fiery brambles drilled out of the ground and fired thorns everywhere, attacking the Blood Wolf and enveloping it in a thorn cage.

"Grargh..." A shrill scream came from the depths of the thorn cage. Xia'er and the others only heard the Blood Wolf's painful wails, but they could not see it.