When the Wolf King started to flee, Village Elder Zhou Zhengwen's heart was filled with worry, an enemy hidden in the shadows was far more terrifying than any visible foe.
Before the wolf pack had launched their attack, the folks in Qingshan Village were in a state of panic, so when they learned of the wolf pack's assault, he had, in fact, breathed a sigh of relief.
The result was the Wolf King suddenly bursting forth with such speed that not even Mountain Lord could keep up.
If the Wolf King had simply run away, harboring a grudge, that would have been the real trouble, a lone wolf with formidable strength lurking in the dark was a chilling thought.
But just at that moment—
Whoosh!
An unexpected arrow landed directly on the path of the fleeing Wolf King. It missed the Wolf King, but the blood-red arrow actually exploded, creating a momentary whirlwind of crimson, pulling the Wolf King into it.