Although song qingxiao's fierce counterattack had caused the silver Wolf to suffer a loss, it had strangely erased the estrangement caused by the silver Wolf's previous actions.
As its erect fur smoothened, the faint coldness that song qingxiao had been feeling disappeared.
"Over there!" A few complicated footsteps came from the distance, and the silver Wolf's previously relaxed body tensed up again. It turned its head with difficulty and looked outside through the bamboo forest.
"Let's leave this place first." It was not a good time to fight. Song qingxiao had heard the noise, but after suppressing the power, she came back to her senses.
This place was the center of the Imperial City, the base camp of the Shi clan.
The fact that the man and the wolf could successfully escape to this place was related to the commotion in the western suburbs earlier, which led to the transfer of most of the Masters.
