Jiang Chen's gaze locked onto the leader of the Purple-Haired Demon Wolves.
At that moment, the leader of the Purple-Haired Demon Wolves keenly sensed Jiang Chen's stare.
Its body, as large and sturdy as a calf, trembled slightly.
At the same time, a ferocious glint shot from its eyes.
It was as if Jiang Chen looking at it was a provocation.
Intolerable.
"AWOOO…"
It suddenly let out a roar at Jiang Chen.
The sound shook the mountain forest.
The pack instantly turned their heads, looking at the human who dared to provoke their leader.
Every one of their eyes burned with a savage light.
As for Jiang Chen, the moment he locked onto the Wolf King,
his body moved.
"SWOOSH!"
He shot forward, his figure agile, wielding the Cloud Mist Sword as he raced toward the Wolf King with a sharp gaze.
This move, however, startled the Purple-Haired Demon Wolves.
After all, Jiang Chen and his group were at a severe disadvantage.
