Jingyang's heart was filled with despair. He quietly let go of the tall grass he had parted, and lay helpless on the ground, hoping that the beast on the slope hadn't actually seen him...,The soft fur was hard to notice, and it moved without wind, gently drifting towards the wolf in the middle.,A string of doubts flashed through his mind like electricity, but Jing Yang knew there was no time. He immediately controlled the body of the wolf in the middle, without hesitation, slammed into the wolf on the left, then let out a low growl and pounced on the wolf on the right, launching a surprise attack! Jing Yang howled, biting down hard on the struggling wolf's throat, gushing blood into his mouth.。