The head wolf closed its eyes, feeling it was about to die.
Its body was covered in countless wounds of varying sizes, especially the punctured wound on its front leg. Even if it somehow healed, it wouldn't be able to hunt afterward.
Rather than being bullied by the pack and starving to death when the time comes, it's better off like this now; at least its wolfish pride is intact!
Fortunately, Hua Hua and the cubs' vengeance was fulfilled, but what's unfortunate is...
It doesn't have the chance to see its cubs grow up.
The head wolf opened its eyes one last time, glancing at Wen Ran, and thought sorrowfully, hoping this two-legged creature would be reliable enough to raise its cubs well after taking its belongings.
It was going to die...
Wen Ran looked at the fallen head wolf somewhat bewildered, and soon realized it was likely due to excessive blood loss.
However, whether or not it was her imagination, Wen Ran felt the wolf before her was being overly dramatic.
