Spiritual Energy burst forth.
After a brief assessment, Jiang Feng had a rough plan in mind.
Despite appearing young, he exuded a certain oppressive presence when serious. The howling of the wolf pack around him rose again, and the forest emitted fine friction sounds. Soon, dozens of decaying wild wolves fearlessly leapt off a distant cliff right before everyone's eyes.
His eyelids twitched.
Because those wolves, whose internal organs and bodies were smashed to a pulp, limped and stood directly across the river. Some even had their heads severed, with only their bodies moving instinctively, oozing black blood all over, frightening the villagers into losing color.
For a moment, everyone stood still, looking at each other.
"Go!"
He snapped again.
He had no confidence in his heart at the moment. The mission brief only mentioned getting rid of the abnormal wolf pack, but he never expected it to turn out this way.
Dinglingling!