The pack of wolves kept charging at the blood-red barrier, yet they were blocked by it. The black wolves that reached the barrier seemed to ignite instantly, turning into nothingness in a blink.
Everyone stared in astonishment at this scene, as if watching a movie, with no one making a sound, only hearing the thud of the wolves hitting the barrier.
The pack of wolves continuously assaulted the barrier. The four of Lin Chuan desperately harnessed their Inner Qi to prevent the wolves from shattering the barrier.
At this moment, Lin Chuan should understand; the Ghost Gate is indeed not something he and Zhang Wenhui can handle alone. Just facing these thousands of black wolves is enough to overwhelm them.
The pack of wolves embodying the spirit of fearlessness continued to charge at the barrier, and invisibly, a rift appeared in the barrier.
