It took a whole week to complete all the procedures.
Then, Ye Hanjun left the Deep Black Wheel and returned to the outskirts of Without-Sun City, taking all his followers with him.
This time, Ye Ji, Shi Shou, and Xu Yan were no longer the guardians.
The strongest guards accompanying them were now Wang Tu and Wan Ming.
"Awoo——"
The sky was obscured by black mist, and the scythe-like purple moon shed a hazy light.
A giant wolf, sixty meters long, was dashing swiftly across the demon-infested soil.
It wasn't robust, either its torso or limbs all appeared lean and delicate.
However, its eyes were too wise, comparable to the sages in old age.
"Mas... Master Han!"
"Isn't this speed too fast? I can't see anything clearly!"
On its back, dozens of people gripped the custom-made saddle tightly, their faces pale and parched.
"You weak human cubs, the old wolf is only using a third of my strength, would you rather I walked?"
A rough, resounding voice echoed through the air.
