At the city gate, a middle-aged man stood, his body draped with filth such as shredded flesh and remnants of entrails.
A broken, twitching tentacle still hung on his shoulder, as if he had just come from a fierce demon battlefield, fighting all the way here.
He seemed to feel Lei Cangyue's gaze.
Under the moonlight, the middle-aged man grinned at him.
An uncomprehensible amount of saliva, crazily gushed from the man's split mouth.
At that moment,
A novel sensation of hair-raising fear, previously unbeknownst to him, rose from the heart of Lei Cangyue.
Before he could do anything...
Bang!!!
The middle-aged man's flesh exploded.
A massive wolf head, even larger than the city gate itself, burst fiercely from the exploded flesh and blood!
"Roar!!"
The howl of the wolf, almost resounding through the entire city, erupted from the wolf head.
