Leon took a glance around him, the other cultivators were locked in their own battles.
The treants, with their massive limbs and near-impenetrable bark, proved to be just as dangerous as before.
But the addition of the wolves made the fight even more chaotic. The wolves darted in and out of the cultivators' defenses, their speed and agility making them difficult to hit.
Leon focused on his wolf, his movements quick and precise as he dodged its attacks and struck back with his katana.
The wolf was relentless, but Leon's focus never wavered. He knew that one wrong move could mean the difference between life and death in this dungeon.
Finally, with a powerful strike, Leon's katana found its mark, cutting through the wolf's neck. The beast collapsed to the ground, its lifeless body falling still.
