Wan Junming was transported without warning by a powerful force into an extremely well-hidden cave.
Blood poured like a fountain from his shoulders. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper, utterly bloodless, and he looked terribly weak.
The thick scent of blood instantly drew over the wolves inside the cave, their bloodred eyes gleaming and saliva dripping from their jaws.
With such a delicious feast delivering itself to their door, how could they not gorge themselves?
Like ravenous wolves, they slowly closed in around Wan Junming, but he showed no fear. Instead, an eerie smile appeared on his face.
Awooo! Awooo! Awooo!
With several piercing howls, the wolves lunged at Wan Junming like lightning, surrounding him and tearing into him with savage bites.
Suddenly, countless ink-black tentacles sprouted from Wan Junming's body, piercing each wolf with the unerring precision of nimble serpents.
In an instant, he began frantically devouring the essence of their flesh and blood. The wolves let out heartrending howls, struggling desperately to no avail.
Before long, the wolves had been drained dry, and moans of satisfaction echoed through the cave from Wan Junming.
After a while, Wan Junming slowly stood up. His arms, which had been severed at the shoulders, had miraculously grown back.
His face, once as pale as snow, was now as rosy as a ripe apple. He moved his arms up and down, revealed a wicked smile, and muttered to himself:
"Luo Bai, if even this doesn't kill you, then prepare to face my revenge!
System, convert all my luck points into cultivation!"
Immediately afterward, the aura around Wan Junming began surging like turbulent waves.
Riding Little White, Luo Bai tore like the wind into the battlefield where over twenty enemies had surrounded Xu Sanniang, swinging the blade of