The Wolf King returned victorious.
Pan County fell into disarray.
Despite no longer needing to fight, the loss of face left Guo Li and his party somewhat disgraced.
In the past, they were revered and looked up to by others.
But now, they didn't even have the courage to fight, which was a great humiliation for them. They also felt a deep sense of helplessness.
How could there be a wolf so against the heavens in this world?
The more they thought about it, the more furious and unwilling they became.
A young man, unable to restrain his anger, said angrily, "If it weren't for that wolf, you from Yan Province wouldn't have had any hope of winning!"
"Is that so?"
Feng Ling'er's face grew cold. Her power burst forth mightily, like a raging tigress, as she charged at the young man, blasting him with the Savage Elephant punch.
"AH!"
The man screamed, flying out horizontally, fainting instantly from his heavy injuries.
