Finally arriving at the edge of a ridgeline, Su Xiang beckoned to Hou to join her as she counted the wolves feasting on the carcass of a young buck. Hou still couldn't count, but he'd told Wu Ling there were more wolves than there were people in their own group. For the first time, Su Xiang got a look at what 'more' meant.
The massive figure of the Greater Blood Moon Mist Wolf was impossible to miss, even from more than a hundred meters away. In the time since she'd first encountered it, the beast had grown even larger than it had been on the night of the eclipse. Now, it stood even taller than her, nearly reaching the size of a small horse as it surveyed the pack of wolves under its command.
