When Brother Wolf heard that, a fierce smile appeared on his face as he followed with his black cloth bag.
However, what left Brother Wolf puzzled was the pedestrians. None of them seemed to care that a young child was leading a stranger around. On the contrary, the way they looked at him was very strange. It was as if… they were looking at a harmless little hen…
Brother Wolf touched his muscular arm and pulled back his collar. Looking at the fierce tattoos inside, he thought to himself, "Looks like I'm too gentle… It's a pity that I can't be half-naked in winter. Otherwise, I'll show them my tattoos and let them know who I am."
After a round of twists and turns, the little child led Brother Wolf into a bamboo forest at the side.
When Brother Wolf saw this, he raised his brows and said happily, "Not bad, not bad. This place is really not bad. There's so much bamboo…"
