A wolf slowly paced out from behind a tree stump, its eyes fixed on Fu Yurou, seemingly assessing whether she posed a threat.
Fu Yurou had no idea how the beast reached its conclusions, but after staring at her for a moment, it suddenly lunged toward her.
Terror gripped her, and she wanted to scream, but her throat constricted, and no sound emerged. She could only watch, paralyzed, as the wolf’s jaws widened, flying toward her. She clutched the stun baton in her hand so tightly her knuckles turned white, but she was unable to make a single move.
Chapter 229