Up on the tree branch, Xiaoruan swung the Cyan Lotus Sword Blade, which had been charged for a long time, and the sharp cyan glow slashed across the neck, causing the wolf's head to fall.
The entire process was smooth and seamless, without the slightest flaw.
A bronze-level Evil Big Wolf was thus executed.
Next, the same method was employed repeatedly.
One by one, they were lured, then quietly beheaded.
Because the wolf pack had lost the Wolf King and lost a third of its wolves, they became alert and moved together.
Originally, there were thirty-three wolves including the Wolf King, but now only twenty were left.
Chen Lu said, "What do we do if the wolf pack comes?"
"The number is still too large for us to handle head-on. In that case, let's avoid their edge and hide." Li Cunxu decisively retreated into the tunnel.
The wolf pack howled in grief when they saw the carcasses of their kind, their eyes filled with ferocity.
