When Xiao Yi and Cao Xiu caught up with Cao Rui.
He was facing an attack by more than a dozen extreme snow wolves, with his body covered in grim scars, bleeding profusely. His face was full of despair and resentment: "Damn it, these beasts came too fast, didn't they? Brother, it looks like I'm coming to join you..."
Cao Rui despairingly closed his eyes.
Awoo...
More than a dozen extreme snow wolves howled up to the sky.
Letting out greedy roars.
Their eyes glowed with a faint green light, looking at Cao Rui as if they were beggars who hadn't eaten in ten days, seeing a table full of lavish food.
Seeing the pack of wolves rushing over, about to devour Cao Rui alive.
In this moment between life and death.
A fan-shaped silver light swept across.
The dozen or so extreme snow wolves in front of him all fell into pools of blood.
