Wolfsburg.
Amidst the biting wind, faintly carried on the thin, clear cry of a nightingale, its voice crisp and melodious…
Suddenly, a long and resonant voice rang out, as if it had reached the summit of a mountain in an instant, but it slowly disappeared after a while, turning into a sob.
"Moon, be good." Gu Yan said, holding the cold, delicate body in his arms.
I felt her delicate body twitch instantly.
"Master, could you please not walk that way again?" Little Mingyue said pitifully, tears streaming down her pretty face.
Just now, my owner actually took the wrong turn, claiming he couldn't see clearly...
"Okay, okay, I'll definitely be more careful from now on," Gu Yan said gently, stroking her red buttocks.
Xiao Mingyue snorted, knowing that he hadn't listened at all, and buried her head in her hands and cried again.
"That's about enough. Let's move on to the next werewolf clan," Gu Yan muttered to himself.
With a flash of golden light, he carried Xiaomingyue to Naoko's living room.
She was still unconscious, her delicate brows furrowed in pain as she lay there.
He then carefully placed the trembling body in his arms on the table, took out a bottle of medicine, and poured it on their battered bodies.
Xiaomingyue stopped crying and peacefully absorbed the warm medicine.
Gu Yan nodded, put on the golden robe, and disappeared again.
He visited every floor thoroughly, collecting any ore that was even remotely useful.
"Could it be that the climate here is too harsh, so no medicinal herbs grow?" Gu Yan asked curiously.
Not a single herb was seen.
If we don't have them, we don't have them. These spirit stones are much rarer than medicinal herbs.
He then shook his head and appeared at the entrance of Wolfsburg.
"Ah, someone's here!" a burly man exclaimed excitedly.
Finally, I saw someone. Wait, why is it a Chinese person?
"Harlen, could he be behind the Koffdale family's actions?" the burly man whispered to Harlen.
"Which family are you from?" Gu Yan asked, looking at the two cowards.
Huh? You can even speak the language of the Xiong Kingdom?
Despite having many questions in her mind, Harlan said with great confidence, "We are from the Lattimore family."
"Alright, alright, you guys can lead the way, I'll go pay a visit." Gu Yan said with a grin.
But in their eyes, he was like a demon from hell.
“Sir, our family rarely receives outside guests, is that right…” Harlan said tremblingly, when he was suddenly stared at by Gu Yan.
"The Kovdal family said the same thing before, but now they've all gone to see your ancestors."
"What, you two want to go see them too?" Gu Yan said with a faint smile.
"Ah, we don't want to die!" the burly man shouted.
“I…we would be happy to show you around,” Harlan stammered. He knew that his family, the Lattimore family, was probably going to see their ancestor soon.
After all, the werewolf branch families are roughly equal in strength.
But those geniuses and the old wolf had all gone to the wolf den, and now they were too far away to help.
Seeing that the two werewolves were somewhat sensible, Gu Yan returned to the wolf castle.
"Sister Mingyue, can you feel that Master has grown quite a bit bigger than before?" Naoko said weakly, but her stunningly beautiful face still had a blush and glow.
"After Master finished spending time with my sister, he returned to normal," Xiaomingyue said, blushing. Otherwise, her small body wouldn't have been able to handle it.
Naoko breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. It was good that things weren't always like this. Otherwise, she would have preferred to stay in the villa and share the joys and sorrows with her sisters.
A flash of golden light, and Gu Yan suddenly appeared in the living room, frowning as he said, "Hmm?"
"You two think I'm too young?"
The two women were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
"Hurry up and get dressed, come with me to the next family." Gu Yan said, gently stroking the two girls' rosy cheeks.
Naoko and Xiaomingyue struggled to their feet, still wearing their original semi-transparent gauze.
Seeing that they were dressed, Gu Yan put his arm around their slender waist, stepped onto the Flame Dragon Sword, and flew to the sky above Wolf Castle.
Thunder Flame Palm
With a loud bang.
A massive palm print pierced down from the top of Wolfsburg.
"Master's strength is getting stronger and stronger," Xiao Mingyue said sweetly, clinging to Gu Yan's arm.
Looking at that massive, powerful palm print, I felt a surge of pride.
"Haha, you're so sweet. I'll reward you properly later." Gu Yan patted her delicate back and said.
She was so frightened that her delicate body trembled, like a little rabbit.
Just as she was about to beg for mercy, the Flame Dragon Sword suddenly fell down, until it floated almost to the ground.
With a whoosh, a sedan chair that looked like a small house appeared on the ground.
Eight little demons emerged from the summoning banner and lifted the sedan chair.
The two girls exchanged a glance, then blushed and went inside. They knew they would both get a beating.
Gu Yan probed the soul-summoning banner with his divine sense, a look of satisfaction on his face. He muttered to himself, "Just one werewolf family has more than doubled my number of ghost soldiers."
He then lifted the curtain and stepped into the sedan chair.
The ghosts were carried out in perfect unison, without the slightest sway.
"Lead the way, at your fastest speed," Gu Yan said to the two werewolves outside.
With a few whooshing sounds, the ghosts surrounding them were all collected into the soul-summoning banner.
"Harlen, should we..." Before the burly man could finish speaking, his neck was severed.
"Senior, I, the little wolf, will definitely lead the way properly," Harun said, kneeling on the ground.
"Go, go as fast as you can."
A strange sound came from inside the sedan chair, but the sound was suddenly very suppressed, as if it were trembling...
Harlan glanced at the sedan chair strangely, then roared to the sky and transformed into a black wolf, galloping away...
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