Just as Yiyun was about to throw himself into the crowd, Kaka, who was sleeping in his pocket, suddenly jumped out and bit down on Yiyun's arm. This is when the white light flashes in the alley.

"Kaka, what are you doing, you owe it again!"

Yiyun, whose arm was in pain, stopped the steps he was about to take, grabbed Kaka, who got up and wanted to escape, and rubbed it viciously.

"Click??? Click???"

Kaka, who was caught, blinked his pitiful little eyes and shouted full of grievances.

"You say there are monsters? How is it possible! If there are monsters, Lao Tzu would have been smashed by the information bag a long time ago!"

Yiyun, who was full of affirmation, didn't notice. In the crowd shuttling behind him, someone threw the sole of a shoe and rushed towards him.

"Click??? Click???" Kaka, who noticed the sole of Yiyun's shoes behind him, reminded anxiously.

"Be careful behind you, be careful, there are still monsters suddenly coming out!" Hearing Kaka's reminder, Yiyun turned around nonchalantly. I saw a sole quickly enlarged in front of my eyes, and a "pop" sound was imprinted on my face.

"Nima, that immoral littering of shoe soles!" Ignoring the strange eyes of the crowd around him, he pulled the soles off his face, and Yiyun roared angrily.

"Click??? Click???" Looking at the thunderous Yiyun, Kaka carefully reminded in his hand.

"Information bag?"

Hearing Kaka's reminder, the furious Yoshiyun looked at the sole of his hand suspiciously. Sure enough, the palm that was originally holding the sole of the shoe was lying quietly in an information bag at this time.

East of the city, unknown monster ???

"Nima, ???" Yiyun, who looked at this scene, wanted to cry without tears, so he had to look up to the sky and sigh.

In the silent alley, the lights are still there. The figure in the corner of the wall lay motionless, as if there was no zài.

Lang Ao opened his tired eyes, even though his body was in a terrible condition. It has taken most of the demonic power to maintain himself through the spatial barrier, and the little demonic power left has to suppress the injuries on his body, which can be said to be to the point of exhaustion. However, as long as you are alive, there is still hope in life, and what you have lost is still possible to get back. Thinking of this, the tired eyes radiated a determined light.

Lang Ao, who felt that his body had recovered, got up and walked with a stumbling step, he had to find a place to warm up and recuperate his injuries, otherwise it would be fatal for an injury like him in this slightly cool night. Alleys that used to be a few steps away. It seemed like a long moment, but it didn't stop him from taking a determined step.

It's just that the tired body is not driven by his strong will, and the weariness gradually takes over his body. Determined thoughts slowly spread, and vision slowly became hazy. Finally stumbling and falling to the ground, Langao tried to get up, but his tired body did not obey the call.

In the dimness of time, he saw a figure approaching and crouched down beside him. He felt someone caressing his head, a hazy but sweet smile and the white dress that passed through his eyes into the depths of his heart.

"Wow, what a cute puppy. Why are you hurt?"

A sweet word rang in my ears.

"Wang ??? Wang ???"

"I'm a wolf, not a dog!" Lang Ao complained loudly, but he was so weak that he was injured and unable to maintain his body.

Listening to the faint cry in her ears, Bai Ying couldn't help but overflow with love. If you don't feel dirty, you can reach out and pick up the puppy at your feet.

After struggling to defend himself, Lang Ao was powerless in the invasion of low-grade fatigue. fell into a deep sleep. In the confusion, I felt that someone had carried me into a warm embrace. The body unconsciously curls up together, while enjoying the warmth better.

Looking at the figure of the puppy curled up and sleeping in her arms, Bai Ying chuckled at the corner of her mouth and walked home. Leave a silent alley. As if a qiē had never happened.

A rush of footsteps sounded at the mouth of the alley, gradually approaching. Yiyun, who was holding the Demon Fixing Disk, followed the alley that Kaka entered, but Bai Ying and Lang Ao had already left. And what can be found there?

"Nima, hurry up and hurry up or it's a step too late!" Looking at the non-rotating demon plate in his hand and the little demonic energy left around him, Yiyun was furious.

A winding mountain range stood on the plain, and the moonlight sprinkled down on it, covering it with a silver glow, looking from afar like a wolf howling at the moon. This is the Whistling Moon Mountains, where the Howling Moon Wolf Clan has lived for generations.

The bright moonlight swayed the earth, covering the entire mountain range with a layer of silver brilliance, which was particularly sacred and solemn on this quiet night. There was a sound in the distance, and I saw a group of figures shuttling through the trees, rushing to the depths of the forest from all directions.

A group of people had gathered in a clearing in the woods, and they were in a circle, staring at the two people standing opposite each other in the middle of the clearing. In the distance, there are also large figures rushing towards this side. Although there were many onlookers, no one made a sound at the scene, and even those who had just arrived just silently found a corner or a treetop to watch quietly.

The two onlookers are the two strongest people in the younger generation of the Howling Moon Wolf Clan: Lang Xiao and Lang Ao. Lang Xiao has a strong body, a strong body, a simple face, and when he was a child, the bloodline test was low, and he looked like more people from the bear clan. Because of the bloodline test, Langxiao was bullied by other partners in the clan since he was a child, but he endured them one by one and cultivated silently.

When others are cultivating, they are cultivating, and when others are resting, they are cultivating. When someone else practices martial arts, ten times, a hundred times, when he practices martial arts, a thousand, ten thousand times. Because he knows that he himself is not talented, and only by working harder and harder than others can he catch up with the pace of the gifted. Facts have proved that he is right, while insisting on treating himself harshly, the people who bullied him before were surpassed by him one by one, left behind, and could only look up to him. Now only Lang Ao who is standing opposite can stand side by side with him, but after today, there will be only one person standing at the peak, either him or Lang Ao.

Lang Ao is just the opposite, with a slender figure, a delicate face, and a tailor-made silver trench coat sets off the whole person's graceful demeanor. The bloodline test is excellent, and he is the best bloodline person of the younger generation. The excellence of his talent makes it smooth sailing in his cultivation, and all the martial arts can be quickly mastered and pinched in his hands. His outstanding talent has made him far ahead of his peers, and he has always been the one who others look up to. There is only one exception, and that is Lang Xiao. This poorly gifted bloodliner, with his own efforts and sweat, climbed to his side step by step, so he had to face it. (To be continued......)