Metamorphosis into a Butterfly

Five days later...

The shriek of a flying spear tearing through the air had only just rung out when its streak had already crossed more than three hundred meters, instantly piercing through a giant wolf and bursting a spray of blood across the grass.

The wolf pack tearing at their prey with their heads down was startled at once. The shriek of the flying spear splitting the air made them instinctively sense danger. The cunning giant wolves did not even look to see who had thrown the spear before lowering their heads and bolting into the distance.

Flying spears continued to shoot in from afar. One spear, one wolf—not a single miss. After every shriek of a flying spear ripping through the air, a spray of blood would explode from a giant wolf's body. In the blink of an eye, more than ten giant wolves had fallen beneath the flying spears.

The remaining giant wolves scattered in flight, but thunderous hoofbeats rang out in the distance. Two companies of female cavalry, each numbering nearly a hundred, swept in from both sides, driving the fleeing giant wolves back together.

Zhang Tie came flying in from afar with a longsword in hand. In no more than a moment, the remaining twenty-plus giant wolves had all fallen to the ground.

Planting his longsword in the grass at his feet, Zhang Tie looked over the wolf corpses around him and let out a long breath. After all these days of effort, the number of giant wolves he had hunted had finally exceeded four hundred and fifty. The nine Giant Wolf Seven-Power Fruits were finally his.

Zhang Tie sighed in satisfaction.

These past few days, Zhang Tie had been hoping to encounter a giant wolf king, but unfortunately, he never did. It left him with