C552 The Owl's Inference

The wolf-shaped blood fiend's four legs had almost become wheels. It was still faithfully carrying out its duties. It would do whatever it wanted, but the two beasts behind it were not in such a good mood.

30 kilometers wasn't a long distance to the fate field, but it still couldn't stop a full sprint.

Even with their powerful physiques, they still couldn't help but gasp slightly for breath