Under the light, the silver Wolf's pupils flickered with a flirtatious light green luster. It still let out a low growl from its throat, as if it was going to attack, but the yin Qi that was still present earlier had been withdrawn. The silver Wolf walked back and forth in the room with a low growl.
Song qingxiao didn't dare to relax her tense nerves. She released her divine sense to scan the room. There was no one else in the room. She didn't know where that 'thing' was hiding.
She gritted her teeth and frowned.
This thing was a little tricky. It came and went without a trace, and it had already affected her Divine Art.
She wasn't afraid of fighting with others, but she didn't like the feeling of dealing with an invisible 'opponent', which made her quite passive.
