The poisonous gas in the forest might have weakened Lin Qiao's sense of smell. But thankfully, she could still roughly sense the surrounding scents.
"Roar!" The black wolf, who was suffering the torment given by Lin Qiao's black fire, suddenly uttered a fierce roar and released a strong stream of ice power from its head, covering its entire body with ice. Soon, its soft and smooth hair stood up and froze like ice thorns.
It had managed to freeze Lin Qiao's fire! Before long, the ice on the wolf's body cracked and fell. With that, the wolf king who had long and black hair became a fur-less wolf.
The wolf swiftly turned around and pounced on the bear who was flipping its limbs. It widely opened its mouth and sent a cloud of icy mist to the bear.
