If it weren't for relying on his own thick skin and hard flesh, plus Shen Chongming's constant interference with cold arrows below, the Snow Wolf King would have probably been defeated by now.
"That strange woman in the Fetal Breathing Perfection Realm is too strong; my arrows can only affect her but can't injure her."
"I must find a way to deal with those two Late Stage Fetal Breathing deputy generals first!"
In the distance, Shen Chongming held the Silent Guest artifact, his eyes fixed intently on the chaotic battle in the void, pondering in his heart.
His current cultivation had already reached the peak of the Middle Stage Fetal Breathing, but compared to fighting head-on, he could better wield his full strength by using the characteristics of the Silent Guest for a sneak attack.
