When song qingxiao came back, she first looked at the silver Wolf. It was still lying on the ground, unconscious.
However, she did not know if it was her illusion, but she felt that the silver Wolf's aura seemed to be stronger than before she left, as if its injuries were gradually healing.
With a serious expression, she squatted down and reached out to touch the silver Wolf's fur.
The Wolf's fur was soaked in blood, and after the blood dried, it turned dark brown, causing the fur to stick together. Under her grasp, a large piece of dried blood fell down along with the silver hair she had grabbed.
Under the fur, a wound was revealed.
There were many wounds on the silver Wolf's body from the three-headed dog's claws and bites, and a large amount of its fur had been burned to pieces by the three-headed dog's flames.
