The wolves and wolf kings stopped their flight. They stood where they were, trembling in fear of something else.
"What's wrong with them now?" Chen Hu wondered, with a look of confusion.
"Oh, no! Run!" When Lin He discovered the unseen menace, he did not delay a single second.
"It's too late." Han Sen shook his head and peered into the darkness of the forest.
"What is too late?" Chen Hu asked.
"It's the wolf king," Lin Weiwei said.
"What about them? Wasn't Han Sen just killing them?" Chen Hu's mouth had always been a little faster than his brain, and he was content to remain that way. He had never been fond of thinking.
"No, I'm talking about the real king. Have you ever seen a pack with five kings before?" Lin Weiwei said.
"No. A wolf pack should only have one king; the alpha." Upon finishing his sentence, Chen Hu's face remained still in thought. A few seconds later, it dropped.
