"Moon-wolf!" Huo Gan's facial expression changed.
"That's right!" There was a hint of pride in the rough voice of Yang Po.
"Hmph, so what if that's the case?" Huo Gan let out a muffled humph, but there was a hint of caution in his voice. "Let the Frosty Beast follow in its footsteps!" With that, Huo Gan leaped up and once again pounced on the two.
The wolf didn't hesitate at all. As the muscles of his limbs rolled, his body jumped up high into the air to confront the fire. The wolf raised the warblade in his hand, and countless blade lights surged out from his body, chopping the wolf from different angles.
The wolf paused in the air. Then a shadow rose from it, forming a huge shadow of a wolf and colliding with the machete of the wolf. The light of the wolf stirred and the wolf shadow
