SHHIIING—!
The air was torn apart, a sharp, piercing whistle assaulting the ears!
But Shen Yanchuan didn't hesitate for a moment, for the old Wolf King had already leaped up, pouncing on Ye Jingyan once again!
He didn't even turn his head, his deep, cold eyes reflecting only the gaunt, bony figure of the gray wolf!
Ye Yunfeng's heart leaped into his throat. He started to move, about to rush forward!
But just then, as if he had seen something, he abruptly stopped.
In that moment's pause, the poison-tipped arrow reached Shen Yanchuan's back! The next instant, it would pierce his clothes and sink into his flesh!
The dull thud of an arrow piercing flesh and bone sounded, and the old Wolf King's eyeball suddenly burst in a spray of blood!
Warm, coppery blood splattered down, staining Ye Jingyan's face with crimson specks.
He had no time to worry about it, however, and quickly turned his head to look at Shen Yanchuan—
CRACK.
