The storm suddenly appeared.
Nan Ming's face changed dramatically. He looked up at the man in red in front of him coldly.
In the blink of an eye, Nan Ming was already in front of the man in red; he was like lightning; so fast that no one could see him move.
Looking from afar, one could only see the silver figure running in the morning light, looking so stunning.
***
Nan Chiyou behind Nan Ming clutching the broken amulet. She looked behind her from time to time. Seeing that those she wanted to come had not yet appeared, she could not help but feel anxious.
Soon, she withdrew her gaze and once again looked at the wolf king...
***
The wolf king's voice echoed through the sky, so loud that it shook the mountains and forests.
He moved faster, which made the man in red's expression grow dark.
