The snow wolf frowned and raised its chin proudly. "Howl!"
'That group of bastards has already submitted their defeat to me and doesn't dare to appear.'
As soon as it thought of that, a sharp arrow cut through the endless sky and moved straight at the snow wolf.
The snow wolf's ears moved as if it had sensed something. The moment it turned back, the long arrow was already in front of it. It was so in shock that it held its head and crouched down, wishing to hide in the ground.
Poof!
The arrow pierced some part of the snow wolf's body. It let out a heart-wrenching howl and bounced up with tears on its eyes.
"Roar!"
The bear was anxious. It turned around to look at the man who stood on his steed with a light of murderous intent in his eyes.
***
On top of the steed, everyone was dressed in blue, and their leader was a young man.
