But Lu Qiufeng's fist plunged straight into the Netherworld Wolf's right foreleg and punched clean through it, like a sword thrust directly into the limb.
Moreover, the moment the Netherworld Wolf bit down on Lu Qiufeng's arm, it released him and howled in agony. Blood streamed from its mouth, as though something sharp had sliced it open from within.
The next instant, the leader of the Netherworld Wolves, over fifty thousand years old, teleported away and returned to the pack.
Only then did Lu Qiufeng bare his teeth with a hiss of pain and look down at his blood-drenched right hand.
Half the blood on his arm belonged to the Netherworld Wolf, and the other half was his own.
Although he had sliced open the Netherworld Wolf's mouth, its sharp teeth had also pierced his arm.
Hearing his hiss of pain, Ye Lingling immediately began healing him.
The light of the nine-heart begonia flashed, and the wound on Lu Qiufeng's arm healed completely.
He smiled at Ye Lingling. "Miss Ye, your nine-heart begonia certainly lives up to its reputation."
Ye Lingling nodded lightly. "Just call me Ye Lingling. We're all on the same team now. Calling me Miss Ye feels rather distant."
Lu Qiufeng merely smiled without answering.
While they did everything they could to draw the Netherworld Wolves' hostility, Xu Chen, concealed in the darkness, quietly approached the wolves that were around twenty-five hundred years old.
These Netherworld Wolves also possessed the darkness attribute and exceptional speed. In addition, they had an extremely rare and powerful innate Soul Skill.
Soul Masters usually called this innate Soul Skill Teleportation.
In truth, however, its effects went far beyond simple teleportation.
First, as a basic teleportation-type Soul Skill, it could naturally make a Soul Master appear instantaneously at another location within a