The man looked at him and asked, "Do you know where that guy went?"
The attendant said in a trembling voice, "He... he went to Half Slope Valley to hunt the gold-striped gray-spotted wolves."
The man looked at the man and said, "Well, you lead the way. I'll go to Half Slope Valley. I want to see how capable this guy is."
Mike stood at the entrance of the valley and looked at the hundreds of gold-striped gray-spotted wolves inside. He could not help but feel a headache.
He took a look. The lowest strength of these gold-striped gray-spotted wolves was high tier-3. The most powerful one was the three-star heaven-tier alpha wolf, which was his target this time.
Mike had never been afraid of these magical beasts that had fatal weaknesses. However, he had tried to charge forward just now and found that things were not that simple.
