Early in the morning, under the dazzling sunlight, Su Ming’s four wolves walked in the magma zone.
Su Ming, who was at the front of the team, kept running forward at a constant speed while opening his thunder vision, constantly observing the surroundings.
Although there were no other mutated creatures in his line of sight, he couldn’t help but feel inexplicably nervous. It was as if there was a strange feeling that enveloped the top of the team, making him feel quite uncomfortable.
Su Ming wasn’t sure if this was the legendary sixth sense or a warning from his body, but they were all reminding him that the wolf pack had unknowingly fallen into a new danger.
Gradually slowing down his pace, Su Ming raised his vigilance to the highest, and his muscles tensed up.
He kept looking around to make sure that no mutated creatures were approaching the wolf pack.
