The eerie green glow resembled ghostly flames flickering in the night.
Jiang Xiaoxiao gripped the hoe tightly.
No exaggeration here; this time they encountered a wolf pack. The number was unknown, but even Jiang Xiaoxiao felt intimidated just looking at them.
"That's a wolf!"
A shout pierced the air, followed by a violent attack.
A wolf, carrying a stench, leaped up from the ground.
It aimed to drag Jia Shu off the vehicle.
A hoe greeted it fiercely.
It struck down on the wolf's head, causing a splash of blood.
Jia Shu was splattered with blood on her face.
She was completely stunned.
Jiang Xiaoxiao calmly pulled her down.
"Crouch down! You're an easy target standing up."
The height of the vehicle could serve as an effective protection, but it wouldn't last long.
In a past life, this same incident occurred; Jia Shu was isolated by others, sitting alone, where she was attacked by wolves, losing flesh from her arm. Later, she had to amputate a hand.