Hearing the hair-raising sound, every martial artist present shuddered.
But when they searched for the source of the howl, no one saw the so-called Night Wolf King beneath the moon.
"Could it be one of the legendary demon beasts?"
"Bullshit. If something like that existed, we'd have been eaten without even scraps left. Would it still let you chase little ladies around here?"
"But an ordinary wolf, even a wolf king, couldn't possibly howl with such soul-stirring force. I think it must be..."
"Run!"
The chance to escape vanished in the blink of an eye.
Chen Jingshu finally managed to seize it.
Her cold yet captivating voice exploded in every disciple's ears, and the disciples of the two martial academies immediately felt their blood boil.
The tendons and bones in their legs bulged as they dashed toward that unknown path.
For the Chen sisters had concluded that the mountain bandits blocking their way earlier definitely had not laid an ambush on this trail.
Otherwise, they would not have spoken such threats just now.
"Damn it, which blind wild wolf dared get in my way? I'm furious! Find that wolf for me—I'll skin it alive and turn its hide into a wolfskin coat!"
The speaker was the true leader among these Hunting Martial Academy disciples. He was short and ugly, with one blind eye.
Hidden among the crowd, he did not stand out in the slightest, but that made it easier for him to strike without warning.
To deliver a devastating blow to the enemy's leader.
Leaving them unable to guard against him—this was the hard-earned wisdom of gang members who had spent years roaming the martial world.
Yet a sudden wolf howl had thrown all his arrangements into disarray, making him jump about in rage.
"Boss, we didn't find the