"Run!"
Roger gave the order, turned around, and quickly led his team away.
Roger needed to conserve his energy now; he couldn't spare much more Talent Power to keep Bai Wanwan warm.
"Bai Wanwan, you have to hold on."
As Roger's power waned, Bai Wanwan felt the snowy wind suddenly intensify, cutting at her exposed skin like a knife.
She cursed inwardly and quickly buried her head in the black wolf's fur.
Even so, her body gradually grew cold, and her hands and feet even began to stiffen.
She was just about to tell Roger she couldn't hold on much longer when the sounds of a fight broke out behind them.
The Wandering Beasts had caught up to them!
The howls of beasts slowly turned into wretched screams, which then came to an abrupt stop.
Roger, who had been running wildly, finally couldn't bear it and stopped.
His eyes turned bloodshot as he watched the males who had fought alongside him through life and death get overtaken and torn apart by the Wandering Beasts.
