Hearing these words felt strange somehow.
No time to think, Cheng Xiaoxiao faced off with the gray wolf once again.
After several rounds, Cheng Xiaoxiao felt a surge of anger, her attacks becoming more fierce. With a nimble leap, she kicked at the airborne gray wolf, and before it landed, she thrust her long sword at the wolf's throat.
She rolled to pick up a dropped dagger, slid it into the scabbard on her ankle, and continued her attack.
By the fire, Erya and Cheng Jia held each other's hands tightly and watched anxiously at their father and sister on the battlefield!
The gray wolf dodged just in time, its body brushing past the sword, but its claws struck the long sword with a screeching noise, still managing to slash the gray wolf's fur, and blood instantly stained its wolf fur.
The gray wolf growled lowly, nimbly turned around, and attacked Cheng Xiaoxiao again, intentionally showing a flaw, just when Cheng Xiaoxiao thought she could finish it with one strike.
