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Then, the rest of his words were choked back in his throat.
What did he see?
The wolf was still in mid-air when a sharp silver light sliced through the void; then the wolf's head was severed from its body, its hot, pungent blood bursting into large blossoms in the air before spattering onto the ground.
The scent of blood only further aroused the wolves' ferocity. The alpha wolf let out a piercing howl, and several other wolves lunged from different directions.
Song Chongjin struggled to move his body, even if just to block one wolf.
But he was simply too exhausted, and his injuries were too severe. Once his breath had scattered, at this moment, it felt as if his bones were disassembled; he couldn't move at all.
He could only watch helplessly as Wang Yongzhu was besieged, and he involuntarily closed his eyes.
He didn't hear the expected screams, or even much commotion, just a few muffled thuds.
