Perhaps persistence pays off.
A sudden commotion, a gust of wind reeking of blood and vital energy, emerged from the vast open surroundings. Accompanied by successive waves of ferocious and wild beastly roars, within an instant, Wang Zhan spotted the source of this uproar.
A pack... a Blood-color Wolf Pack!
"AWOOO!..."
They were seething, howling, and calling. Within a blink of an eye, an innumerable wolf pack had already gathered around Wang Zhan. A closer count revealed over a thousand of them. Each one was larger than a calf, and their eyes were more ferocious than those of a demon.
After a quick assessment of their strength, Wang Zhan quickly realized the overall strength of this wolf pack was mostly General-level or above, with quite a few leader-level presences among them. Therefore, he remained outwardly calm, seemingly indifferent as he met the wolf pack's gaze. Yet, inwardly, he had already tensed his entire body, focusing his mind and contemplating.
