The sharpness of the Heroic Sword was absolutely beyond their imagination. With just one strike, a Gray Wolf was slain, and then Su Xuan kicked the head, sending it flying, smashing into the head of another Gray Wolf, which was knocked backward.
Looking at the wolf pack, Su Xuan's lips curled into a faint smile. He turned around, and his sword scabbard flew forward as he leaped up, landing a foot on the sword scabbard.
"Awoo..."
In that moment, the wolves went mad. Initially, they were bewildered. If these wolves could speak, they would have already cursed Su Xuan's ancestors for eighteen generations. It was outrageous. Just as they paused, this guy suddenly attacked without a word, striking with his sword and sending a head flying into another wolf, a blatant challenge and defiance to the wolves' authority.
