Everyone was taken aback, realizing that the werewolf was indeed saying something, but they could only make out the syllables and couldn't understand what he meant to express.
Zu Xing nodded and also began to growl.
"Holy shit, you speak the language of wolves?"
Liu Chen was flabbergasted. This reticent child they had been traveling with could actually communicate with werewolves? Truly, appearances can be deceiving.
After their conversation ended, Zu Xing translated for everyone, "He's asking for our help. His mother is seriously ill and is in that cave over there."
Liu Chen followed the direction of Zu Xing's gesture and saw it was the place they had just passed. The thin and dark-skinned man waved his hand, saying, "We've got other things to do and no time for this."...
"Ah, saving a life is more meritorious than creating seven levels of stupas; let's go take a look," Yin Bo suggested.
