âBring it on!â
Spotting this, White Mitchell didnât retreat an inch, striking straight forward with a punch.
Bang!
A loud noise echoed, and the lead wolfâs entire body was sent flying by White Mitchell.
Awooo!!!
The alpha wolf howled again, with a hint of surprise in its green eyes.
Obviously, it was a bit puzzled. Its claws were invincible, but why when facing White Mitchellâs fist did it seem like it couldnât exert any strength at all?
The lead wolf couldnât speak, so naturally, it couldnât express its inner confusion.
Therefore, it wouldnât have known that White Mitchell had just driven the Origin Power within his body, directly absorbing the force from the lead wolfâs claws.
So, the lead wolfâs attack posed no threat to White Mitchell.
However, this was also because the lead wolfâs level wasnât particularly high which allowed White Mitchell to handle it this way.
If the lead wolfâs realm could reach the Innate Third Stage, White Mitchell might not dare to take its claws so lightly.
Meanwhile, the somewhat outraged alpha wolf didnât tangle with White Mitchell.
Clearly having some fear of White Mitchellâs power, the lead wolf immediately decided to flee the scene.
The advantage of the Wind Wolves lies in their speed.
Most people would struggle to keep up with them.
This was the lead wolfâs confidence.
Therefore, without a second thought, the lead wolf turned and left.
Even more, in order to slow down White Mitchellâs speed, the lead wolf tossed a few of the Wind Wolvesâ cubs at Hill Mitchell.
Obviously, the Jungle Law of survival of the fittest applies even among their own kind.
With a swipe of its claws, the alpha wolf slapped three or four Wind Wolf cubs towards Hill Mitchell.
Immediately, the cubs of the Wind Wolves started howling.
From the moment they were born, they had been instilled with one idea: no matter what, they needed to ensure the safety of the alpha wolf.
Even if theyâre sacrificing their own lives now, they wouldnât hesitate.
At this point, White Mitchell didnât stay to battle longer, casually swatted the few Wind Wolf cubs away and moved his foot again, once again catching up with the alpha wolf.
The alpha wolf looked back, and its green eyes were full of ruthless colors.
It seemed as if it wanted to tear White Mitchell to pieces.
However, the alpha wolfâs ruthlessness soon turned into fear.
Because White Mitchellâs figure was slowly getting closer to it.
The alpha wolf was startled and didnât expect White Mitchell to be able to keep up with his speed.
Note that the speed of the Wind Wolves is famously fast among spiritual beasts.
Even the warriors at the Transformation Realm Third Stage might not be able to keep up with the speed of a Wind Wolf.
Moreover, the alpha wolfâs power has a mysterious force enhancing it.
It had absolute confidence in its power.
But the situation now was somewhat unexpected.
If this continues, White Mitchell will definitely catch up to it and then kill it.
As for the other Wind Wolves, their speed was not as fast as the alpha wolf because they didnât have the alpha wolfâs power boosting them.
This power boost is something only the alpha wolf has.
The other Wind Wolves didnât have such speed.
Therefore, the faster the alpha wolf, the farer the wolf pack would be.
In this case, death was almost a certainty.
Seeing the situation was critical, the alpha wolf stopped fleeing and directly halted, setting its stance, confronting White Mitchell!