Li Changhe's face is full of ferocity, and he goes to Mo Tian, who seems to be unaware of it. One step, two steps, three steps, Li Changhe's dagger is about to fall. Suddenly, he finds that his legs and feet seem to be pulled by something. Looking back, it turns out that it's two wolves. Now he doesn't hesitate. He reverses his wrist, and the dagger stabs a wolf's throat. When he cut the throat of the second wolf, he found that he was surrounded. More than a dozen wolves suddenly rushed to Li Changhe. Li Changhe was also a master of Qi training. Although he just woke up, he didn't give in to more than a dozen wolves. In a moment, there were seven or eight wolves lying at his feet. He ran left and right, chasing and killing several wolves around him However, his body was full of scars, but after a while, only two of the dozen wolves left. He ran forward and stopped at a rock. His four green eyes looked at Li Changhe fiercely, as if in some fear. Of course, Li Changhe would not keep his hand, but continued to rush to the rock