With a thunderous roar, all beings revived. The desolate mountains in winter become lively, snakes, insects, birds, and beasts, and other spirits that had survived the winter came out of their nests, stretched out their bodies, and sought food with their hungry bodies, or became food themselves.
"Awakening of the insects!"
Feng Qing'an looked up at the sky. The drizzling spring rain fell along with the thunder that seemed to be still echoing in the mountains, nourishing all beings in the mountains.
"Green Light!"
Called by the young man in white, a giant wolf, whose eyes were flickering with green flames, came to his side with light steps and then lay down on the ground, its head close to the ground.
"Go into the mountains and conquer your own pack of wolves!"
Feng Qing'an looked at the giant wolf in front of him, and then his gaze swept over the wolf spirits in the valley one by one, all of which were extremely large, and made arrangements for them.
