Chapter 1792 Golden Wolf King

Ye Bufan stepped forward and said with a playful expression, “Oh, Grand Manager Du, my Junior Brother killed these bandits, why do you look so unhappy? Could it be that you know them, or are you perhaps working together?”

Hearing him, Luo Yudie also looked over, a hint of doubt on her Face.

“No, no, how could that be! How could I be unhappy, how could I know them!”

To avoid Luo Yudie’s suspicion, Du Lang could only suppress the anger and hatred in his heart, forcing a smile as he said, “I was just shocked by this person’s skill. Who is he? How can he have such powerful cultivation?”

“Allow me to introduce him, this is my Junior Brother, Ye Erlang.”

Ye Bufan said, introducing Ye Erlang.

Luo Yudie exclaimed, “Your Junior Brother is truly a martial Dao prodigy, admirable!”

Du Lang said, “Alright, Yudie Meimei, we shouldn’t stay here long, let’s leave quickly.”

All the people he brought were dead, his plan couldn't be executed, and there was no point in staying here any longer.

Luo Yudie nodded. Everyone was about to get on their horses and leave when, suddenly, a series of wolf howls echoed from the surrounding mountains.

If it were just one wolf howl, no one would have cared, but the problem was there were too many wolf howls, hundreds, even thousands, simply too many to count.

Then, in the dim night that had just fallen, countless glowing eyes appeared before everyone, like ghosts from Hell, sending shivers down their spines.

“Oh my goodness, so many Jifeng Wolves!”

A guard nearby gasped. Anyone seeing so many Jifeng Wolves would feel their scalp tingle.

“Damn it, these must have been attracted by the scent of blood.”

Du Lang said, casting a resentful glance at Ye Erlang beside him. It was this guy who ruined his plan, killed so many of his subordinates, and attracted so many Jifeng Wolves. Today’s situation was going to be troublesome.

Ye Bufan was also a bit surprised, but not nervous. With Ye Erlang, a strong cultivator, even if there were more Jifeng Wolves, they posed no danger to him whatsoever.

Then he said playfully, “Grand Manager Du, it was you who suggested taking the Wild Wolf Valley, and you also said that a few wild wolves were nothing to you. It seems we’ll have to watch your performance now.”

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“You…”

Du Lang gritted his teeth in hatred. If it weren't for the other party's appearance, his plan wouldn't have had any problems; he wouldn't have failed, nor would he have attracted so many Jifeng Wolves.

Moreover, although he had said he didn't care about a few wild wolves, were there only a few in front of him? There were clearly hundreds!

Even many ants can bite an elephant to death, let alone so many Rank four Demonic Beasts. Even they would find it extremely difficult to handle.

“Grand Manager Du, it seems you’re not very reliable either.” Ye Bufan finished speaking and pulled Luo Yudie to his and Ye Erlang’s side. “Sister, let’s stick together. It’s safer on our side.”

Luo Yudie said nothing and followed the two of them to the side.

Du Lang frowned, “Brother Ye, at this time we should unite and overcome this difficulty together, otherwise so many wild wolves will be difficult to deal with.”

“No need, we can handle it ourselves.” Ye Bufan smiled coldly, “Besides, we’re not familiar with each other, and you don’t need to call me brother. I don’t want to benefit from Grand Manager Du’s reputation.”

Du Lang’s old Face immediately flushed red. He had just kicked them out, and now that they were in danger, he wanted to be together again, which was truly a bit unreasonable.

But no matter what, he couldn't lose Face in front of Luo Yudie. He snorted coldly, “What’s the big deal? They’re just some Rank four Demonic Beasts! I can still handle them.”

And just then, another piercing wolf howl came from the mountaintop. The sound was much louder than the previous ones, more clear and resonant, and subtly exuded a powerful pressure.

Everyone was startled and looked up, only to see a golden giant wolf appear on the hillside.

Compared to the ordinary Jifeng Wolves, this wolf was much larger, like a mature male lion.

And its entire body was covered in golden fur, its two eyes in the night were like soul-capturing ghost fires, looking incredibly terrifying.

“It’s the Golden-haired Wolf King!”

Upon seeing this golden wolf, Du Lang and his subordinates all changed their expressions drastically. They had never heard of a Golden-haired Wolf King existing in Wild Wolf Valley, but they hadn't expected to encounter one today.

Ye Bufan asked Luo Yudie, “This guy doesn’t seem to be a Rank four Demonic Beast; he looks more powerful.”

Luo Yudie put away her usual smile and said with a serious expression, “The Golden-haired Wolf King is a Rank five Demonic Beast, much more powerful than a Rank four, capable of matching a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm.”

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much more powerful, capable of matching a cultivator in the Soul Transformation Realm.”

Ye Bufan nodded. No wonder Du Lang and his people were so nervous. Previously, they were all in the Soul Transformation Realm, comparable to Rank five Demonic Beasts, giving them a Rank advantage over the Rank four Jifeng Wolves.

But now that the Golden-haired Wolf King had appeared, their advantage instantly vanished. Fortunately, there was only one; if there were more, they would probably collapse instantly.

“Woof…!”

After another wolf howl, hundreds of Jifeng Wolves, a dark mass, pressed towards them.

Looking at the formation before him, Ye Bufan once again realized how terrifying this Wolf King was.

Jifeng Wolves without a Wolf King were merely a disorganized mob, easily defeated. But now with the Golden-haired Wolf King, these Jifeng Wolves were disciplined and acted in unison, like well-trained soldiers.

Under the Wolf King’s command, these Jifeng Wolves surprisingly did not attack the scattered horned horses; they merely herded them to the side.

It seemed these were already within their grasp, to be eaten whenever. Their only target was the humans before them.

For a moment, the entire valley was silent, with only the rustling footsteps of the slowly approaching Jifeng Wolves, making hearts pound.

A guard nervously swallowed, then turned to Du Lang beside him, “Grand Manager, what should we do?”

Although reaching the Soul Transformation Stage granted the ability to fly, Jifeng Wolves were not to be underestimated; they could also fly for short distances, their speed no less than theirs.

Moreover, under such heavy encirclement, anyone attempting to fly would immediately become a living target, likely to be torn to shreds by the pack of wolves.

Cold sweat was already dripping from Du Lang’s forehead. The situation had completely exceeded his expectations. What could he do?

According to his original plan, he was merely supposed to put on a show of a hero saving the beauty here, and then immediately leave Wild Wolf Valley, thus avoiding any major danger.

Even if a few Jifeng Wolves came, they could handle them with their cultivation. But he never expected his deception to be exposed by Ye Bufan, and then to attract the Golden-haired Wolf King, making the situation instantly unmanageable.

“Watch the situation, look for an opportunity to break out. Everyone, don’t scatter, or you’ll be defeated one by one.”

Du Lang swallowed with difficulty. This was the best plan he could come up with at the moment.