Under the frenzied onslaught of the Wolf King's terrifying and evil power—a force resembling a world-destroying torrent—the already devastated Bamboo Forest instantly plunged into an even more chaotic and desperate state. The bamboo stalks, which had already suffered brutal abuse and stood on the verge of collapse in the previous battle, now faced what seemed like the end of the world. Ordinarily resilient and upright, these thick stalks were uprooted like fragile straws by the overwhelmingly powerful force. They spun helplessly in the air as if making a final struggle, only to be mercilessly torn to shreds by the demonic air currents, turning into a blizzard of debris like a desolate funeral. The surrounding air was severely distorted and churned as if a massive bomb had detonated, emitting a hair-raising, ear-piercing screech as though the entire world were crying out in agony under the ravages of this evil power.
"This Wolf King is clearly driving us into a dead end! It's dead set on leaving us no way out!" Lin Wan'er screamed in terror. Her voice sounded so tiny, weak, and helpless amid the howling wind, much like a leaf fluttering in a storm. Her once-smooth hair was whipped wildly about by the gale like tangled weeds. Her face was a complex mix of terror and exhaustion; the terror was so palpable it nearly spilled from her eyes, while the fatigue left her gaze somewhat hollow. Her once neat clothing was now torn to rags, bearing countless cuts as if sliced by a thousan…
Chapter 295