The massive wolf's head was less than thirty centimeters away from Fang Qingze's face, and two tennis ball-sized golden eyes were staring right at him.
It was only then that Fang Qingze realized he was inside a cave, where pinpricks of light flickered along the walls, serving as the few sources of illumination.
He was not lying in the water, either, but rather on the back of this Silver Frost Wolf.
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