Holding onto such thoughts, Yang Zhenshan walked out of the mountain belly and arrived at the Transmission Hall's gates.
However, as he stepped out of the second gate, he was stunned by what he saw outside.
The plaza outside was stained with blood and strewn with pieces of flesh, not only on the plaza but even on the stone steps leading up were smeared with blood.
He had been inside for most of the day, and who knows how many people the Wolf King had killed outside!
And at that moment, the plaza outside remained deathly silent.
With this Wolf King here, it seems no one will be able to enter the Transmission Hall this time.
Yang Zhenshan surveyed a bit, and after confirming there were no outsiders, he slowly walked out of the Transmission Hall.
He hadn't even stepped out when the Wolf King arrived in front of the Transmission Hall.
A tall figure stood before the hall, with blue eyes staring at Yang Zhenshan.
