C576 I Was Late!

"Drip! Drip!"

Blood fell in heavy drops from the massive frame of the Wolf King, splattering on the ground and painting it crimson.

"How! How can this be..."

The Moonhowl Wolf King uttered with great effort. He then slowly twisted his body, attempting to catch a glimpse of the one who had stealthily struck from behind.

As the noble Wolf King, his speed was unrivaled in Devil Beast Mountain