"AWOO!"
As if having reached a decision, the two Level 3 Moon-Loving Greedy Wolves threw back their heads and let out a long howl. At the sound, all the other wolves raised their heads and wailed in sorrow. Soon, half of the Moon-Loving Greedy Wolves split off from the pack. These were the ones who were grievously injured, having all but lost their ability to fight. Their eyes held a deep sadness, yet also a shocking resolve.
The separated Greedy Wolves then formed pairs and, before Mu Chen's and the others' eyes, did something they had never witnessed before. They tore out each other's throats. With a series of ragged howls, the wolves collapsed to the ground, twitching uncontrollably. The remaining wolves, those who could still fight, prostrated themselves before their fallen kin. Then, at the command of the two Level 3 Greedy Wolves, the survivors rushed toward the downed pack and began to drink their blood.
