บท 117: The Horde

The Fire Wolf moved a few steps out of the cage. 

It growled as it stared and sized up Lin Fan. 

Surprisingly, it didn't move any closer to Lin Fan. 

When Lu Ding saw this, he thought there was still hope for Lin Fan.

"Hang on in there, wait for us!" Lu Ding shouted, grabbed his sword, and ran down the stairs that led to the arena's floor. 

Lin Fan is such a lucky bastard, he thought. 

Normally, the Fire Wolf would lunge at him and tear him up by now. 

However, the Fire Wolf was simply too scared to attack Lin Fan. 

It knew that Lin Fan was far too powerful for it to dare to even try. 

Thud. 

When Lu Ding kicked the door to the arena floor open, what they saw surprised them. 

The Fire Wolf was lying on the ground as if it were asleep. 

A familiar sound erupted in Lin Fan's mind. 

[Ding! Congratulations on terminating malevolent intent.] 

[Vengeance points + 50.]