On another end.
In the lake.
Liu Qian and Chai Ren, amongst others, swam underwater for a while before resurfacing about thirty meters from the shore. The other men were treading water anxiously, glancing towards the direction of the shore. The hairstyles of several big shots were completely ruined, but no one cared about that now.
The wolf pack had disappeared.
On the shore, they could see several wolf corpses, but nothing else.
"Brother Yuan, he…" Chai Ren started but stopped midway, his expression pained. Having interacted with the Fighter only for a short time, he had grown to appreciate his character and abilities. He didn't have the mentality of "bodyguards should sacrifice their lives for me in a critical moment." He wasn't that sort of person.