In the fresh forest air, Mo Yu lay hidden in a patch of grass, his aura completely restrained and his body as still as a rock. Through the grass, his eyes were fixed intently on a green gray wolf drinking water.
Today marked the third day since Mo Yu had parted from Xiao Yi Xian. During these three days, he had been advancing deeper into the Magical Beast Mountain Range. Judging by his speed, he should now have reached the range's middle region.
The green gray wolf in front of Mo Yu was an ordinary Second-Order wolf beast. In terms of strength, it was comparable to a human Two- or Three-star Dou Shi.
Over the past few days of battle, the gray wolf had already been worn down until it was covered in wounds. To prevent the Magical Beast from fighting to the death, Mo Yu had deliberately kept it barely alive, preparing to finish it with a single fatal strike.
"Now!"
Just as the limping green gray wolf reached the stream and lowered its head to drink, Mo Yu keenly spotted his opportunity.
His body passed through the falling dead leaves, and Mo Yu appeared behind the gray wolf in a flash. Seventeen Lightning Runes rose along his right arm, and a powerful force surged into his heart. Clenching his fist, he carried the fierce Thunder Power and slammed it heavily into the giant wolf's waist.
"Thunder Adamant Body!"
The instant the low shout left his heart, the tremendous force made the gray wolf let out a whimper. Its body scraped across the ground for more than ten meters before crashing into a tree trunk. After its four legs spasmed several times, it finally collapsed unwillingly.
Stomping heavily on the ground, Mo Yu quickly advanced. He took the small