Eleven werewolves.
They charged together towards Zhenbei Prison.
One of them was crushed to death by a punch from Jiang Feng, but Jiang Feng couldn't feel any joy. He turned around and ran out of Dragon Capital, disappearing from Willow Alley at the fastest speed.
"Roar!"
Each werewolf possessed strength comparable to a Celestial Profound Realm expert. The flames on their bodies were a special kind of energy; they couldn't be extinguished by water or snuffed out by earth.
Only Primordial Power could cleanse them.
Their appearance rapidly worsened the situation at Zhenbei Prison.
Two werewolves wielding long spears charged from afar, leaping up as if reaching a hundred meters high, attacking the two Snow Eagles who were constantly sneaking attacks on the Wolf King.
"Screech."
The giant Snow Eagle sensed the danger.
With a shake of its wings, two gusts of white wind, akin to Sword Qi, slashed towards the two werewolves from a distance.
"Howl!"
But there were ten werewolves.
