The Black Wolf was slammed onto the ground, smashing a deep pit into the solid rock.
The Black Wolf flipped over and leapt out of the pit, but stood dazed at the edge, just staring at Wang Yan, not daring to attack again.
Jino II and his people, who were shouting, immediately stopped their calls, also standing dumbfounded before the high platform, unable to believe what they were seeing.
Ouyang Qiu was equally stupefied as she looked at Wang Yan, as if meeting him for the first time.
To think that this Black Wolf before them, at least with half-venerable cultivation, had been grabbed down by Wang Yan?
What exactly was Wang Yan's cultivation level?
All around the high platform, silence reigned. Everyone was stunned, except for Wu Ancestor Li and Ouyang Feiting whose expressions remained relatively calm.
Ouyang Feiting believed in Wang Yan unconditionally. At this moment, it was as if Wang Yan had pierced a hole in the sky; she would still believe he could do it.
