The next day, early morning.
The carnival ended, leaving only a pile of charcoal and a few plates and wine bottles to tell the story of last night.
“Hah”
In the teaching building, Su Ming yawned and walked to the nearest window, looking at the situation outside.
In the center of the playground, a group of Chen Hu’s men were cleaning up the mess left by last night, while the rest of the men were packing up the supplies in the camp and preparing to leave with them.
“Dong, Dong, Dong.”
While Su Ming was observing, there was a knock on the door, and Lin Ze Ming’s voice came from outside.
“Wolf King.”
Su Ming slowly turned around, and the three companions beside him also woke up slowly. Ling opened her sleepy eyes and licked her partner’s fur intimately.
“Ao!”
Su Ming let out a low wolf roar, indicating that outsiders could enter.
“Bang...”
The old iron door was opened, revealing Lin Ze Ming’s figure.
“Wolf King, in about an hour, we can officially set off. Please get ready.”
