The Wolf Pack rested for three days and officially reached the Black Mountain Demon Stockade seven days later.
No yao welcomed them. No yao came to escort them.
Only a few low-level yao from the Wolf Pack and a seventh-level yao stood at the gates of the Black Mountain Demon Stockade, quietly awaiting the Wolf King's arrival.
The seventh-level yao was a Pig Yao.
She had a pig's head and a human body.
Her build was exceptionally burly. Give her a nine-toothed rake, and she would have been the yao world's version of Second Brother-except this one was a female yao.
She was the seventh-level yao the Wolf King had left in the Black Mountain Demon Stockade to oversee affairs. While the flood sealed off the Safe Passage between the Two Strongholds, she had kept in contact with the Wolf King through a secret technique.
She enjoyed considerable trust from the Wolf King.
It looks like most of the Black Mountain Demon Stockade's higher-ups are dead set against welcoming the Wolf King back.
They can't even be bothered to keep up appearances.
Su Changsheng sighed inwardly.
Clearly, the Wolf Pack would have no shortage of trouble ahead.
He stole a glance at the Wolf King. Seeing an unchanged expression without the slightest hint of anger, he felt a surge of admiration.
He said to the Werewolf Shui Huan, the Black Eagle King, and the other yao beside him, "Lord Wolf King truly lives up to the name of a peak ninth-level yao. No wonder the Wolf King can control such a vast Wolf Pack single-handedly. Such deep, unfathomable thoughts, such composure, never letting joy or anger show. Impressive..."
"It truly earns our admiration."
"We must learn a thing or two from Lord Wolf King in the future."
In any case,