"Aw~"
When everyone reached the place where Murong Huai and the others were, they saw a ten-thousand-year Saber-Toothed Tiger lying dead on the ground, along with a Howling Moon Sky Wolf that was around twenty thousand years old. The former was already dead, while the latter was barely clinging to life and would soon die as well.
"Brother Huai, what happened...?"
Murong Huai replied, "Oh, that Saber-Toothed Tiger took advantage of the Howling Moon Sky Wolf having just given birth, when its strength was less than a tenth of its usual level, and ambushed it. By the time we arrived, it was already on the verge of death. I just finished slapping that Saber-Toothed Tiger to death."
"Aw~"
The Howling Moon Sky Wolf was barely alive, its voice weak, as if it wanted to say something. Seeing this, Murong Wanyue jumped down from Murong Huai's arms and slowly walked up to it. In a soft voice, she asked, "Big doggie, is there something you need help with?"
The Howling Moon Sky Wolf seemed to understand. It struggled to blink, then let out a faint howl. Two figures, one black and one white, appeared in the cave nearby.
"They're Howling Moon Sky Wolf pups, and both are mutated. No wonder its strength fell so much after giving birth."
Murong Huai recognized the two little wolves too. They were mutated Howling Moon Sky Wolves: the Frost Moon Sky Wolf, which absorbed the moon's frigid yin energy, and the Ink Shadow Sky Wolf, which absorbed the moon's shadow energy. Both were more powerful than ordinary Howling Moon Sky Wolves, and reproducing was extremely difficult for them.
The two little wolves stumbled over to the Howling Moon Sky Wolf. Sensing its faint aura, they both began to howl mournfully. The Howling Moon Sky Wolf