The silver Wolf turned into a rapid shooting star and pounced in song qingxiao's direction.
In the next second, song qingxiao felt the silver Wolf's breath. It opened its mouth wide and bit her wrist. Its sharp teeth pierced through the spiritual power that instinctively protected her body when she was attacked. It tried to drag her back with its strength.
The pain on her wrist made song Qing suck in a breath of cold air, but the existence of the trial space could not be disobeyed. She raised her hand and instinctively reached for the silver wolf's head. As soon as the system announcement in her mind disappeared, the scene in front of her distorted, and the silver Wolf that was dragging and biting her disappeared from the room!
The raised palm did not land on the silver Wolf. Instead, it landed on her wrist. Song qingxiao exhaled and appeared in the training space.
