Bang bang bang!
With the full sprint of the dozen Fiery Fire Wolves, the ground trembled. True to form, these wolves paid no heed to Qin Yang and Zilan, who were perched on a large tree. Their pace did not falter, red eyes still blazing as they raced toward the center of the Immortal Island.
"Brother Qin Yang, what's happening, what do these wolf packs want to do?"
Zilan's beautiful eyes showed a hint of confusion.
These Fiery Fire Wolves are low-level Demon Beasts of Tier Two. With remarkable jumping power and ferocity, they would not abandon the attack simply because Qin Yang and she hid in a tree. They could easily scale this giant tree in a couple of strides if they wanted to.
"This is a great opportunity."
Qin Yang's eyes gleamed with a sharp light as he spoke.
"Let's go, Zilan, we need to head to the center of the island too."
Qin Yang decisively said.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Immediately, Qin Yang and Zilan moved swiftly, continuing toward the center of the Immortal Island.
