Cluck cluck cluck...
The Absolute Night Demon Wolf endured the power of Yin Henzi, its originally seriously injured body bleeding profusely, emitting a crushing sound as if all its bones were about to shatter.
Yet Sikong Jing remained standing on the back of the Absolute Night Demon Wolf, softly asking, "Senior Demon Wolf, do you want to kill Yin Henzi now?"
The Absolute Night Demon Wolf froze, shaking its head, saying, "I don't want to kill him with my own hands."
For some reason, as Sikong Jing's voice sounded, even though its entire body felt like it was about to be crushed, there was an overwhelming sense of safety and trust, as if Sikong Jing could retaliate.
"Then are you willing to help me slay Yin Henzi?" Sikong Jing asked gently again.
This voice still carried a magical feeling, and then the Absolute Night Demon Wolf replied without any hesitation, "Willing, as long as I'm not personally the one to strike, I'm willing..."
The last three words suddenly became resolute.
