"Bang!" With a sound, the arrow flew out of its hand and hit a wild wolf that wanted to sneak attack Jiang Yuyao.
The person who came was Murong Ye.
His eyes were cold and his expression was indifferent. He drew his bow and arrow, like a ruthless killing machine.
He shot the area of more than ten meters around Jiang Yuyao into a safe zone.
However, his tightly pursed lips revealed his panic and anxiety.
"How are you? Are you scared?" Murong Ye whispered, trying his best to suppress his emotions.
"I'm sorry, I'm late..." Murong Ye's voice sounded a little self-blaming.
When he got the news and rushed over, he saw five or six wild wolves besieging Jiang Yuyao.
At that moment, he felt as if his heart had stopped.
When he drew his bow and drew his arrow, his whole body was shaking.
He tried his best to control himself and stay calm, which allowed him to successfully save her with several cuts of hair.
He really couldn't imagine it.
If I had been a step later, the consequences would have been unimaginable...
"Woo, why did you come just now?"
"You bastard, I almost didn't see you anymore, wuwu... I was really scared to death just now!"
Seeing Murong Ye, Jiang Yuyao's tense nerves were all relaxed at this moment, and a feeling of grievance and fear suddenly surged in her heart.
She couldn't help but step forward and pretend to hit Murong Ye, but in fact she was venting her anger and was also afraid.
She was almost separated from him forever.
Now that she had suddenly found her life again, seeing him again, her tears flowed like pearls from a broken string...
"I'm sorry, Yuyao, it's my fault."
"I'm late, I'm sorry you got scared..."
Where had Murong Ye ever seen Jiang Yuyao so weak and helpless?
Seeing her crying like a pear blossom in the rain, his heart was twisted into a ball, and he almost immediately hugged her tightly in his arms...
“Ouch!”
When the Wolf King saw that Murong Ye had brought a lot of people, he knew that continuing to fight would only result in more casualties.
Finally, it gave an order and the wolves retreated.
When the Wolf King was about to leave, his cold green eyes locked onto Murong Ye, as if he wanted to remember the breath of the man who had killed most of his companions.
…
The other side at this time.
Jiang Xinlan raised her hand and pulled the dagger out of the cheetah in front of her, and warm blood splashed on her face.
She panted and found a big rock to sit down, wiping the sweat from her head.
"How strange! This is already the ninth large beast we've encountered along the way."
"These beasts have no markings on their bodies, indicating they were not originally indigenous to this area."
"Could it be that they broke through the encirclement and escaped? If so, what exactly happened outside?"
"Something big must have happened to make so many beasts run away without caring about their lives."
Jiang Xinlan looked around warily, muttering to herself in confusion.
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