At this time, accompanied by a burst of rapid running sounds, wolves came from all directions and quickly surrounded the crowd, staring at them covetously.
Rong Lie was still holding the body of the wolf cub in his hand. The smell of blood from it made the wolves even more excited. One by one, they made threatening roars from their throats and rushed straight to Rong Lie.
Rong Lie saw the right time, raised his sword, and pierced the throat of a lone wolf.
The lone wolf let out a painful cry, then its body twisted and fell to the ground. Blood flowed out of the wound, and it struggled for a while before it stopped breathing.
Rong Lie did not expect it to be so easy. He was relieved and then laughed. "I knew that these wolves were just a bunch of animals. There's nothing to be afraid of! All of you, attack together and kill this pack of wolves!"
