When he scrambled up, he looked up to see Zhang Yan sitting in the center of the grand hall, identifying him as the main figure instantly. With his head hot, he shouted and, relying on his thick skin and flesh, charged forward recklessly, throwing a punch directly at Zhang Yan's face. The hall was immediately filled with the sound of a howling gale, surging forth fiercely.
Zhang Yan's face showed a mocking smile as he casually grabbed the incoming fist, effortlessly flipping the assailant over.
Wang Kuijia immediately fell to the ground, dazed and disoriented. Yet, he was still unwilling to admit defeat. With a long howl to the sky, he twisted his body, and from the flat ground, a nauseating scent arose, among swirling black winds a Gray Wolf appeared with a long snout and erect ears, white fur, and brown eyes, full of a cruel and vicious gleam. It stomped its paws and rose like smoke, pouncing forth once again.
