Thus, the Blood Wolf King led the way, carrying the tall and thin Zhang Xiaohua on its back.
Behind it, two huge mammoths and elephants each carried three people, and further behind followed a group of fierce beasts, surrounded by hundreds of blood wolves, heading towards a small hill in the distance.
Halfway there, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly thought of something, slapped his forehead, and shouted, "Second Brother, you guys go ahead, I'll be back in a moment."
After finishing his sentence, he jumped off the Blood Wolf King and disappeared with a twist of his body!
When Zhang Xiaohu and Chen Chen heard the sound and looked back, there was no trace of Zhang Xiaohua on the Blood Wolf King's back.
"This kid, growing so big and still so rough!" Zhang Xiaohu shook his head slightly, not paying any more attention, only worried about the warm and beautiful woman in his arms. He didn't need to worry about the master who could go in and out of the blood wolf pack seven times.
