——
The moon rose, reached its zenith, Ming Yue sank in the west, and Venus appeared.
Niu Er realized he might have gotten lost.
But to say he was lost might not be accurate, since he didn't recognize the way at all and just kept fleeing in the opposite direction from where the black sphere had attacked.
Hearing the howls of wolves in the mountain wilderness, Niu Er couldn't help but tremble with fear, praying in his heart that nothing would go wrong.
Just then, a sudden snap sounded—it was the noise of dried branches being stepped on and breaking under the weight of a creature.
In the distance, through the thin mist, a pair of glowing green eyes began to reveal themselves.
It was a wolf, a starving old wolf!
Niu Er panicked; he quickly put his elder brother behind him and tightly clutched a tree branch to confront the starving wolf emerging from the mist.
