At this moment, Zhao Hai had already put away his bow. He coldly looked at the wild wolf. The wild wolf was like a painting, sticking to the protective cover like a wall. After a long while, Zhao Hai finally came down from the protective cover and fell to the ground.
The wild wolf fell to the ground like a pile of mud. Any cultivator with common sense would know that it had been killed by Zhao Hai. Moreover, Zhao Hai's attack had shattered all of its bones and meridians. It had no chance of survival.
Upon seeing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp. They couldn't imagine how powerful Zhao Hai's attack was to be able to beat a person to such a state.