The wolf demons’ search was inefficient, and they seemed to take pleasure in killing. One by one, the fleeing villagers were tracked down and had their throats torn open. They could not die immediately and could only moan again and again.

The village was quite a distance from the back mountain. For the time being, the wolf demons had not yet searched in that direction. Thanks to this, Wei Yuan was able to continue making preparations at his leisure and installing one complex device after another on the ground.

Finally, some wolf demons began searching their way up the mountain path, but they clearly hadn’t detected Wei Yuan or the girl’s scent. They were merely scouring an unknown territory on instinct.

Wei Yuan suddenly leaped down the mountaintop. His spear shot out like lightning, instantly piercing the throats of three wolf demons. He then channeled his strength and flung them backward all the way to the cliff.

The wolf demons howled as they fell down the cliff. It was clear from the sound alone that it was bottomless. In the end, they suddenly let out piercing, mournful cries, as if they had encountered something utterly terrifying at the bottom.

The three wolf demons were a pack, so their deaths did not alarm the other...