Ye Xuan walked out of the Kunlun Ruins main hall alone, where the East Desolate Wolf was waiting outside.
The East Desolate Wolf didn't ask much about what had happened, quietly following behind Ye Xuan.
The two walked through the mountains and forests.
Heading all the way to the foot of the Kunlun Mountain.
As they approached the foot of the mountain, they suddenly heard singing.
The East Desolate Wolf perked its ears, listening carefully, and cast its gaze toward a nearby valley.
Ye Xuan also recognized the direction and headed towards that valley.
As they approached, the voice grew louder, full of energy; the words were not ornate but very spirited.
Upon entering the valley, they found a person chopping wood.
It was a middle-aged woodcutter, wearing a coarse cloth tunic and shorts, with canvas shoes on his feet, swinging an axe to chop dead trees.
The one singing was precisely this woodcutter.
"Master, this guy…" the East Desolate Wolf whispered.
