Silvermoon Roland Spoke?

"Hmph, so now you've decided to show yourself?"

Gong Changlong wore a deeply disdainful expression as his cold gaze locked onto the space ahead.

After a period of fierce fighting, the other three Shrek powerhouses led by him had emerged almost completely unscathed, suppressing the wolf pack on all fronts. Only Zhang Lexuan had expended a tremendous amount of Soul Power, leaving the reserves within her body severely depleted.

The ground was littered with the corpses of Silver Moon Wolves and Silver Moon Skywolves. Seeing its clan suffer such devastating casualties, the Hundred-Thousand-Year Silver Moon Skywolf King felt as though its heart were bleeding.

It threw back its head and let out a mournful wolf howl, immediately ordering the surviving remnants of its pack to retreat while it remained behind to cover their escape.

Upon receiving the command, the Silver Moon Wolf pack bared their fangs, backed away two steps, then turned and fled.

Of everyone present, Gong Changlong felt the most relaxed and pleased with himself after the battle. During the gaps between the wolves' clustered charges, he had captured quite a few living Hundred-Year Silver Moon Wolves and Millennium Silver Moon Skywolves, then stored them all in a specially made Soul Tool for temporary confinement.

At that moment, the Silver Moon Skywolf King's icy wolf eyes were fixed firmly on them. The rage churning in its gaze was nearly tangible, and the pressure it radiated was overwhelming.

Yet Gong Changlong and the Shrek experts were not afraid in the slightest. Instead, they were rather eager to make a move.

They knew that this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast had already decided to withdraw.

Behind them, Zhang Lexuan simply sat down cross-legged on the spot, closed her eyes, and focused on slowly recovering her nearly exhausted Soul Power.

"Hey, are we