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The entire Iron Hand mercenary group ground to a halt, unresponsive even as the howls of the pursuing wolf pack drew nearer.

Every member stood frozen, their limbs ice-cold, as they stared at the Mutant Beasts turning to face them. It seemed like the end.

Xiao Zhan's throat worked painfully as he swallowed hard, trying to speak but finding the words lodged like a fishbone in his throat