One after another, the wolves started pouncing at him. Although they were no longer in perfect shape, there were too many of them, and in the end, two hands couldn't block four fists, or in this case, thirty-six paws. And worst of all, the wolf king itself was still in perfect condition and would only strike when Di Tou had no method to retaliate.
Compared to before, where the wolves went in for killing strikes and wanted to maim him in one shot, the wolves only looked to scratch at him before quickly backing off, clearly aware that something was wrong with this 'prey' anyways if they couldn't kill it, at the very least they could exhaust it to death right?
