C148 Extreme Yang Concentrating Grass

"Xiao Jing, run!"

A gust of cold wind blew past, and the thick smell of blood hit their faces. Seeing the huge Bloodthirsty Leopard Wolf that appeared in front of her, Wen Yajing's face turned pale and she shouted, "Mother!"

The woman blocked in front of the Bloodthirsty Leopard Wolf and shouted, "Run!"

Tears fell from the corner of Wen Yajing's eyes. Just as she was about to speak