[Luo Yi became even more certain that this group of mist creatures possessed wisdom.]
[At this moment, the wolf-headed monster with black scales at its heart suddenly twitched its nose, as if it smelled some dangerous scent.]
[The leading monster suddenly forced a hissing sound from deep within its throat, and the hair on the back of its neck, covered with fine black scales, stood up straight. It slowly turned around, its dark red beastly eyes fixed on the shadow at the stairway.]
[That not-so-tall shadow had silently approached within three meters of them.]
[The rest of the wolf-headed monsters reacted, staring in unison at the Black Scale Claw Blade in Luo Yi's hands, which still had pieces of flesh attached. Twelve pairs of beastly eyes contracted simultaneously, and a puppy-like whimper came from their throats.]
[The sound of pounding on the door came to an abrupt halt.]
