"Damn! Old Wei, w-what should we do?"
Wang Bo looked at the black and white bear rushing towards them in front of him and stuttered.
He was only a weak mage!
Why was he surrounded by two giant bears with arms thicker than his waist?
Beside Wang Bo, Wei Zhou also frowned.
In this situation, the only way he could think of was to run separately.
Life and death were determined by fate, and wealth was determined by the heavens.
Of course, the most likely possibility was that the two of them would be killed by these two giant bears.
Seeing that the giant bear in front of them was getting closer and closer to them, Wei Zhou gritted his teeth and turned to look at the golden giant bear beast slightly further behind him.
"I'll go and restrain the one in front. Run quickly!"