Two petite figures were running desperately across the moonlit wilderness. After a brief pause in the cave, the pack of wolves behind them was once again surging toward them like a tide.
Zhao Qian was panting heavily, a look of helpless resignation on her face. "Why... won't those things ever give up?"
"I, I heard... the hunters in my village say... once wolves set their sights on you, they will hunt you to the death... unless you can... outrun... their territory."
Chapter 59