The entire Northern Mountain Village hunting squad held their breath. Everyone stared, petrified, at the scene occurring right in front of their eyes, look at the kid who had suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yangping, with one hand impaled into the Blue Fire Wolf’s throat…
It was too fast!
Just like a shooting star across the night sky, resplendent yet momentary, nobody had seen clearly how did this kid suddenly appear.
Blood continued to gush from the back of the Blue Fire Wolf’s neck into the sky, like a fountain. Where the blood sprayed, there were even fairly discernible glints of silver light...
…
Did Fang Zhengzhi run?
Under that kind of situation, naturally he ran. Taking the Blue Fire Wolf head-on? He wasn’t stupid! But, after seeing the Northern Mountain Village hunting squad rush in, he returned.
Fighting head-on wasn’t plausible…
