Chapter 37

Thanh Phong's eyes flashed with contempt, the sword's momentum did not diminish, the blue long sword cut the white light beam in half like cutting a piece of tofu. The powerful sword swung towards the wolf's head.

“Geez!”.

A long, loud scream emitted from the wolf's mouth. It slowly closed its eyes as if waiting for its end.

"Wide!"

A crisp sound rang out, and the wolf slowly opened its eyes. It was not cut to death as imagined. The sword that slashed towards it was broken in half, replaced by a simple old sword of the man fighting the grasshopper with the gray wolf king that blocked it for it.

The wolf's eyes flashed with human-like doubt, he didn't understand why this man wanted to save him.

“Give this person back to me!”.

Theophilus looked towards the wolf king and said coldly.

"Okay!".

The wolf king stared at Theophilus then turned and leaned against the Pine Nguyen tree.