A moment ago, the scrawny tiger had pounced on Mo Lingwei and bitten his arm.
Fortunately, Mo Lingwei was no pushover.
After a brief struggle, he pierced the tiger's heart.
So when Shen Ningning and the Black Wolf King approached, they saw the tiger's corpse lying in a pool of blood.
Fortunately, the guard had also survived.
Shen Ningning said, her heart still pounding with fear, "Thank goodness you're so skilled, Brother, and Langlang arrived just in time!"
The Black Wolf King tilted its head back and howled.
A moment later, Mo Lingwei and the guard saw dozens of wild wolves rushing down a long, moonlit slope.
Wolf Three and Wolf Four raced neck and neck, each trying to be the first to arrive.
In the end, Wolf Four, being too fat, grew tired, allowing Wolf Three to be the first to reach Shen Ningning.
"AWOOOO~" Wolf Three cried out miserably, as if someone had stepped on its tail.
'Oh, my poor Xiao Ningning! I was scared to death. How did she get lost in the mountains?'
