The Black Wolf fell down with a thud.
A low whimper.
Tang Yuan cried and hugged the Black Wolf.
Baozi glanced in the direction where the four wolves had disappeared.
"Stop crying, let's carry it inside quickly and find a way to block the entrance; otherwise, if the four wolves come back, no one will survive."
Tang Yuan wiped away the tears and, together with Baozi, struggled to half-drag, half-carry the Black Wolf into the cave.
The four wolf pups, smelling their mother's familiar scent, rushed over and nestled beside her, licking the blood and grime on her fur.
But the Black Wolf lay there, barely clinging to life.
"No more talking, hurry up and help!"
Baozi felt sorry for the Black Wolf, but saving lives was the priority, and the Black Wolf was in no state to fight again.
If the four wolves returned, they'd be finished.
They blocked up the cave entrance.
The two of them exerted an enormous effort to finally block the entrance.
