The master of the Dragon Crane snorted, "He was still showing off when he died."
Lin Chen waved dismissively, "If you want to fight, then fight. Spare me the nonsense. I'm in a hurry."
Master Long He and the others looked ugly upon hearing this. Lin Chen paid no mind to their attitudes, treating them like adults to children. The power gap was too vast for him to care.
The master of the Dragon and Crane charged at Lin Chen, attempting to seize him.
Lin Chen casually took out the Storage Bag, releasing an Ancient Wolf. The ferocious wolf roared towards the sky, imposing and awe-inspiring.
Upon seeing the ancient ferocious wolf, the master of the Dragon and Crane suddenly halted, his face turning pale as snow, sweat pouring down like a waterfall. His body seemed to shake endlessly, as if struck by lightning, appearing as a mere ghost in the eyes of ordinary people.
The others were struck speechless in shock.
"It's an ancient ferocious wolf!"
