Ah, being a warm-hearted guy is indeed not easy.
Ye Guichen sighed in his heart before he dashed out and jumped onto the Four-eyed Dragon Scale Wolf.
With Ye Guichen's appearance, the Four-eyed Dragon Scale Wolf's mouth also came face to face with Feng Wuxiu, drool already flowing out, its teeth almost touching Feng Wuxiu's face.
Just one second more, and the Four-eyed Dragon Scale Wolf could have swallowed Feng Wuxiu.
Feng Wuxiu knew he was doomed, never imagining he would be eaten by a demon beast one day. Just as he was in despair, he suddenly smelled a pungent stench.
However, the pain he had imagined did not come.
"What's going on?" Feng Wuxiu opened his eyes in confusion, only to see a drooling blood-red mouth in front of him, the source of the stench.
Yet, those terrifying teeth did not bite down.
What's happening?
Could it be that the demon beast suddenly became merciful and decided not to eat me?
