Two young men clad in animal hides flew from the sky, each with a wolf head totem imprinted on their foreheads.
"Young master, your subordinate is here to assist you."
One of them, wielding a bow and arrow, fired an arrow at Zhao Letian, the arrow's power immense, far surpassing the force of Zhao Letian's Multiple Shots.
"Daring to provoke the young master of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe, you're seeking death."
The other, brandishing a curved sword, swooped down and slashed at Zhao Letian.
"Haha, good timing! Let's kill this kid together."
Ao Tian's eyes gleamed with delight as he turned around, retrieved a two-star Spiritual Artifact curved sword from his storage ring, and wielding Xuan-level Initial Stage Martial Technique, encircled Zhao Letian to attack.
"Hmph, Chasing Wind Steps, Daluo Palm Seal, Flowing Cloud Sword Technique."
