The wolf cubs, just a week ago, were only about a meter tall, barely able to reach Xue En's throat when they jumped. In fact, for professionals, they were just harmless wild creatures.
Why use Xue En as an example? He was overly welcomed by the dragon cubs, and now he was still being bitten by the pack of wolves every day... Perhaps because they had a grudge against him when they were young, they particularly "loved" this meaty Panda-man.
However, Xue En now dared not let them hang all over him anymore.
"Go away, my flesh is tough and dry, not tasty at all..."
Behind the struggling Xue En was a malicious pack of wolves.
Now, they were either big or small, some of them have grown to two meters and five, and the shortest ones are also one meter and five or six... Most importantly, they had "grown up" and had sharp steel teeth.
"They grow really fast."
"The resources in this world are not bad, but more importantly, we have treasures in our hands..."
