"Ao!"
A resonant wolf howl erupted outside the valley, as if a general was issuing commands. Soon after, a series of wolf howls followed, responding to the earlier howl.
Looking towards the valley entrance, they could already see dots of crimson light twinkling in the darkness and swiftly approaching—these were the eyes of the Red-eyed Wolves.
Everyone was stunned, their faces showing panic and despair as if they were seeing death approaching, which, to them, it really was.
"Quickly, hold the valley entrance!" shouted an elder in the silent valley.
The cultivators abruptly came to their senses and took out their weapons, rushing towards the valley entrance.
"Senior Sister, what, what should we do?" Wang Yingying asked with a trembling voice.
"Senior Sister, are we going to die here?" Gu Mengyuan clung to Chen Xiaoyi's hand and asked in panic.
Chen Xiaoyi's face was somewhat pale; this terrifying situation was something she had never encountered before.
