When Qin Feng saw the Wolf King charging at him on its own, he was momentarily dumbfounded.
A thought flashed through his mind. Is this the legendary old man hanging himself because he's tired of living?
He stopped pretending.
He simply tossed the bow in his hand onto the ground.
The Silver Wolf King, which had leaped more than ten meters through the air to pounce on Qin Feng, was briefly stunned.
Hadn't this human been acting all arrogant just now?
Why had he suddenly put down his bow?
Was he giving up?
Sure enough, humans only had that much courage.
Otherwise, why would they have been forced into such a tiny place?
Everything was predetermined by fate.
Huh?
Wait!
Why was this man rolling up his sleeves?
In less than a tenth of a second in midair, countless thoughts flashed through the Silver Wolf King's mind.
But it had no time to think any further.
Since this man had killed so many of its subordinates, it would sacrifice him as a drinking snack for its brothers.
Sharp fangs, vicious claws!
And, of course, that suffocating wolf demon bad breath.
"Boom!"
Then, in the next instant, the Silver Wolf King suddenly felt its entire body grow light.
It was still flying!
And there seemed to be a stabbing pain in its back!
As though it had crashed into a rock.
"Crack—"
Trees snapped one after another.
Only then did the Silver Wolf King realize that it had been sent flying!
The instant it touched that man.
The speed had been terrifyingly fast!
If it had taken a tenth of a second to leap in front of this human, then that instant had taken only a thousandth of a second.
Its nerves had not even had time to react.
What kind