An utterly shocking scene unfolded.
Except for the two Eight-Star Grandmaster Demon Wolves and the lone Ten-Star Wolf King, the other eighty-plus Dark Night Ghost Wolves all got hit.
Those Demon Wolves, once exuding wild fury and cold, sharp gazes, now looked subdued, their eyes vacant.
All of them were squatting there in a daze, utterly at a loss.
"Now's the time!" The Holy Two-tailed White Fox burst forward with a bang, shattering the sound barrier, waves of air pressure shock rippling outward layer on layer.
Boom!
The White Fox darted through the wolf pack like a specter, weaving in and out with ghostly speed.
Every step she took meant ten more Demon Wolves died beneath her claws.
"Awooo!!"
The Ten-Star Grandmaster Wolf King unleashed a furious roar.
The two Eight-Star Grandmasters radiated a surging violent aura, their jaws wide open, drooling disgustingly as they charged at the Two-tailed White Fox.