Azure Wolf Mountain

The crowd surged toward the ruined village, pretending to inspect the situation. Most of them, however, kept watching Bai Yang and his companions.

A cold wind swept past. Bai Yang's face twitched. Honestly, he'd never imagined that a crowd would go to such lengths to get his attention. I'm not some leader...

Zhao Shi and the others looked to Bai Yang, waiting for him to decide.

"That way leads to the Valley of a Hundred Flowers. We might as well take a look at what happened," Bai Yang said after a moment's thought.

No one objected. They followed Bai Yang to the ruined village. Ignoring the crowd nearby as they continued their pretense of investigating, Bai Yang swept the area with his Psychic Power and took in the entire village.

The village had been reduced to rubble. Falling snow was rapidly burying everything, though bloodstains and scattered bones could still be seen here and there.

The place was utterly silent, devoid of life.

Awooo...!

Little Wolf, now just a foot long, gave a low growl, his eyes gleaming fiercely. Then he ran to Bai Yang's feet and frolicked, wagging his tail like a puppy.

"Young master, judging by the traces around here, a pack of wolves must have rampaged through this village," Zhao Shi reported after inspecting the area.

Looking into the distance, Bai Yang frowned. "The pack headed that way."

With that, he started toward the direction he'd indicated.

Zhao Shi and the others exchanged glances, then followed. They had no idea why their young master had suddenly taken such an interest in this matter.

The dozens of people nearby quietly discussed what to do. Seeing that they still couldn't get Bai Yang's attention, most of them gave up and left. Only a few continued to follow.

The blizzard