Guo Yuyun charged forward, but the Wolf King had already disappeared into the dense jungle. She anxiously looked at Meng Xiuluo and asked, "Why didn't you stop him?"
"Didn't you see we were all blown away?" Meng Xiuluo said coldly, still feeling sore in her hand, probably due to the shock wave from earlier.
"Hurry up, we must chase after him."
"It's no use catching up; we've already tried our best."
"What do you mean, tried? Are you going to just let him go?" Guo Yuyun herself was at a loss, her martial arts not very advanced, but she seemed to be better than the few followers around the flounder, especially when setting up a formation, capable of facing off against the Wolf King for a bit.