Ling Fan looked at the scene, his expression slightly changed. Seeing no more attacks falling, he immediately flashed his body, not bothering with whatever crap Greedy Wolf was on his head, and ran directly towards one of the closest Sky-reaching Light Columns.
Yong Xinghua's eyes widened immediately, and he bellowed, "You brat, where do you think you're running to? Greedy Wolf, shred him!"
As Yong Xinghua spoke those true words, a golden Greedy Wolf, ten-odd feet in size, materialized in the sky and swiftly swooped down, catching up with Official Ling in an instant.
It immediately swung a golden wolf claw directly at Ling Fan's back, the power of the wind rampant.
"Fuck, that's powerful!" Ling Fan sensed the wind and force hitting his back and his hair stood on end.
In a hurry, he fiercely turned around and threw a punch, directly meeting the paw of the golden Greedy Wolf.
"Bang!"
A muffled loud noise, and Ling Fan was sent flying backwards.
