Wulin smashed the azure wolf that had pounced on Xie Xie with his hammer. His eyes blurred, and he felt a wave of exhaustion. After such a grueling battle, he was starting to falter. He looked around...In a single leap, Tang Wulin had already soared into the air. He did not release his martial soul because from the opponent's previous ability to transform into mist using their spirit ability, he could see that his own martial soul would be of little use. 。They all lay prostrate on the ground, emitting whimpers and tails wagging in submission. 。The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear didn't even glance at them, its cold eyes fixed directly on Tang Wulin. 。Next,...