C293 The Strange Old Wolf

Zhuge Yao, having finished speaking, nonchalantly grabbed the stool he had been sitting on and dashed toward the Old Werewolf's location without a moment's hesitation.

At that moment, the Old Werewolf seemed to finally sense the imminent danger. He pulled out his gloves and scanned the area, but couldn't find what he was searching for.

"Crack!" The wooden chair smashed onto the Old Werewolf