Sylvan Cheney was already completely exhausted, and clearly, so was the wolf.
Jasmine Yale had no idea why he didn't bring anyone with him. Maybe it was for the same reason as her, not expecting that this place would be infested with wolves.
Barefoot, Jasmine Yale began to head towards Sylvan Cheney.
Sylvan Cheney's back was to her, and he didn't notice her return.
Just then—
The wolf lunged back, pinning Sylvan Cheney to the ground!
Sylvan Cheney swung a punch, tearing the wolf off him.
But, his arm had been bitten, blood was flowing profusely. Fortunately, he had dodged promptly, or the bite would have been on his neck.
The wolf was not ready to give up, waiting for another chance to attack!
This scene made Jasmine Yale's heart throb with horror.
Even if she had known nothing else, she understood that Sylvan had a slim chance of survival.
Blood was still flowing from his arm, and while the wolf was injured, it remained aggressive.
