Lan Yangyang waved his hand and tossed Fulai aside, then suddenly bolted after the figure again. He chased frantically all the way, his pace entirely different from his usual lazy self. As the distance between them shrank, Lan Yangyang could roughly make out the silhouette of a wolf ahead.
"Stop right there!"
Reaching a corner, Lan Yangyang threw his weight forward and punched. He missed the target, striking the wall right beside the wolf's head instead. His fist sank deep into the stone, his knuckles bruised and bloodied.
Chapter 86