Blood Wolf King's Ultimate Move

At this, Zhang Xiaohua said mysteriously, "Second Brother, don't be impatient. Once we kill all these Blood Wolves, I'll make your dream come true!"

How could Zhang Xiaohu believe him? He merely curled his lip and said, "Got it, Xiaohua. Focus on killing wolves. There's a limit even to comforting your second brother."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled without speaking.

The Zhang brothers had not seen each other for four or five years. Each had believed the other had met with disaster, so now that they had suddenly reunited, their emotions naturally surged, and they had much more to say. Especially Zhang Xiaohua, who divided his attention between several things at once—constantly using Dream Chasing to kill Blood Wolves while chatting with Zhang Xiaohu about family matters. He did not seem to take the Blood Wolf King, standing proudly over the grassland not far away, seriously at all. At first, the Blood Wolf King did not care either, treating it merely as an amusing diversion. But as time passed and more and more Blood Wolves were pierced to death by Zhang Xiaohua, the Blood Wolf King gradually sensed that something was wrong.

The Blood Wolf King threw back its head and howled again. Receiving the order, the remaining Blood Wolves all moved, closing in on Zhang Xiaohua from every direction.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua was delighted. How could he fear these Blood Wolves? Back when he had first entered the You Lan Great Grassland, he had already figured out their weaknesses. This round of hunting had made him even more confident. Still unhurried, he stepped half a pace back to Zhang Xiaohu's side, then sat cross-legged, gripping a Yuan Stone. With all his focus, he drove Dream Chasing, sealing off the area within one zhang around them so tightly that not even