C517 Blue Devil

The air was thick with the scent of blood, lingering heavily. Everywhere you looked, there were signs of a battle, and the ground was stained with dried blood.

"Take a sniff!" Chen Ping instructed the giant wolf king.

The wolf king's expression grew serious. With Chen Ping on its back, it could sense that Chen Ping was suppressing something. Quickly, it began to sniff the air