The Wolf King was keenly aware of Meng Chao's hesitation.
He was partially proud and partially helpless as he laughed.
"It seems that you've also realized that we have no other choice."
The Wolf King waved his hand, and a red bloody scar appeared in the air. It appeared thick at times and sharp at others. It was filled with an indomitable spirit. "Right now, we are like vanguard soldiers in an unprecedented battle.
"Whether it's the rumbling cannon fire in front of us, the bottomless trenches filled with spikes, the dense spears of the enemy, the frost, fire, and lightning from the mages, or the seemingly indestructible iron walls, we have no choice but to close our eyes and charge forward with courage!
"If we march forward valiantly, there is a one in ten thousand chance that we will survive and win the final victory.