Countless Red Flame Wolves surrounded the disciples, and as far as the eye could see, it was a sea of fiery red.
"Not good, retreat quickly!"
The disciples' faces changed drastically, and they retreated in terror; getting trapped here would have unimaginable consequences.
In another direction, Lin Xuan and Yin Qingyi also faced the same situation, with hundreds of Red Flame Wolves eyeing them, growling lowly from their mouths.
"This is bad, we've been too careless!" Lin Xuan's expression grew stern as he leaned in close to Yin Qingyi, quickly retreating.
"AOOO!"
The dozens of Red Flame Wolves at the forefront pounced, their sharp claws flailing through the air, aiming for vital spots like heads and chests.
"Seeking death!" Lin Xuan swept the Red Flame Greatsword in his hand, and golden thunder roared out, piercing the Red Flame Wolves in the sky.
The powerful electric force contained within the thunder left the wolves numb all over, and their bodies immediately stiffened.