The woman's voice seemed to come from far away.
"Stop struggling. The five bones soul chasing marrow isn't something you can break free from with your strength."
The silver Wolf seemed to still be standing at the entrance of the 'border gate', letting out a long and suppressed howl.
Why aren't you leaving?
She wanted to frown, but even this action seemed to be a little strenuous.
Unfortunately, she was only seven or eight meters away from the 'border gate', but in her current situation, this distance was like a stone's throw away.
She struggled to turn her head to look, but in the next moment, she heard a soft sound. An ice-cold thing stuck to the back of her head, and an unfamiliar and powerful divine sense immediately bound her head, wrapped around it, and pulled it back with force!
The silver Wolf stared at her, opened its mouth, and let out another howl.
