As soon as the howl rang across the precipice of the cliffs and around the entrance, wolves began appearing from every direction, stepping out from ridges, shadows, and cave mouths, forming a loose encirclement without rushing in.
They held their ground with eerie patience; their glowing eyes fixed on the intruders as if waiting for something deeper within the valley to give the real command.
Lin Xiaotian glanced once at the gathered wolves before shifting his gaze deeper into the valley, his eyes narrowing slightly as he understood the situation instantly.
These are just the front… the real hunters are still sitting inside watching… waiting for the right moment to strike.
"Stop here," he said calmly, and Han Leu immediately halted the ship mid-air, stabilizing it with precise control as the runes dimmed slightly.
