Jingyang was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head, completely sobering him up.,Suddenly, the wolf's movements stopped, and Jing Yang was so scared that he didn't dare to move.,From some point, Jing Yang gradually calmed down. He leaned against the pile of rocks, sitting cross-legged, staring intently at the three wild wolves that had advanced to his front. The bits of meat in their teeth and the sickeningly bloody smell were all clearly visible...。