As he was running at full speed, he couldn't evade the wolf on time.
If the claw lands on his face, just a single slash, and his eyes, including the artery on his neck, would be torn.
Xuan Yi raised the metal rod and wooden crate in his hands to block the claw.
The wolf snarled and slashed at him.
Xuan Yi's mind was already calculating all possibilities.
Even though his arms would be injured, at least his eyes would be saved.
But, to his surprise, the pain didn't come, and instead he saw the claw that was about to rip his arms had fallen in front of his feet.
Xuan Yi lowered the rod and crate.
The severed arm of the wolf entered his sight.
In a heartbeat, he raised his eye and saw a woman above the wolf's neck.
She moved her right hand and swiftly stabbed its neck multiple times with a dagger.
Her hands were fast that only afterimages were left.
