Seeing this situation, Xu Zifan held the magic knife in his hand and quickly retreated. He actually felt a dangerous wave from the white light just now.

The white wolf's forehead and eyebrows seemed to be interpreting a mysterious scene at this moment. The crack between his eyebrows was filled with bright white light, like a door to the world opened. A pocket silver wolf the size of a fist, exuding cold white light all over his body, emerged from this door.

Fly out from the gate of the world.

The aura around this silver wolf is unparalleled and very special. It is shrouded in white light and looks extremely sacred.

The pocket silver wolf flew out and just stepped into the void, looking at Xu Zifan. There was no emotion in the cold eyes. It was extremely cold, cruel and bloody. Just this look made people feel creepy, as if they were being stared at by a peerless beast.

Above average.

"Ouch!"

Then he raised his head and howled loudly, filled with ferocious energy, and the sound was so powerful that it spread throughout a radius of more than ten miles.

This is incredible. It is obviously just a small wolf the size of a fist, but its howling sound can be so frightening. It is so extraordinary that it is unbelievable.

At this moment, Xu Zifan's eyes were extremely solemn. The aura exuded by this little wolf was far beyond that of a king. He actually felt a dangerous aura from this little wolf.
Chapter completed!