The tribe outside was in total chaos. The High Priest was dead. The treasures were gone. The Battle Souls had also been stripped away. Furthermore, forty or fifty War Kings had fallen. The overall strength of thetribe had plummeted. They searched everywhere for Qin Feiyang and the Wolf King, swearing not to rest until this grudge was avenged. However, despite scouring the entire tribe, they found no trace of the man and the wolf.
"Where on earth did they go?"
"Come out and face your death!" someone roared repeatedly in fury.
Ho Yuan didn't join the search. He stood where Qin Feiyang had last disappeared, his gaze flickering uncertainly. Every time they disappear, they reappear in the same place, he thought. That's enough to prove the man and wolf haven't left. If I lie in wait here, I should be able to catch them. With that thought, a fierce, chilling light glinted in his old eyes.
