Huang Xie fell back and he cried out in pain when the wolf's claws slashed his chest.
"Ah, it got me! I'm going to die! It hurts so much!"
Huang Xie yelled while turning back and forth on the ground.
But then he suddenly stopped as he looked down at his chest with a confused look while saying, "It…doesn't hurt?"
When he looked down, he found that there wasn't even blood coming out from his chest.
There was blood on his clothes, but that was all the blood of the wolf that he had stabbed. His own skin hadn't been pierced by the wolf's claw at all, the wolf's claw hadn't even left a single mark on him.
Huang Xie opened up his shirt and looked at his chest, seeing that it was still as smooth as ever.
It was as if he hadn't been scratched by the wolf at all.
After staring at his chest for a bit, he let out a sigh of relief before looking at the dead wolf on the ground with an aggrieved look.
