Rather than die in pieces, he might as well end it himself!
The owner of Rejuvenating Hall's eyes were wide open in terror, and he couldn't even scream. He just let out a muffled grunt, blood overflowing from his mouth, and his body twitching slightly, until, with a gulp, his body became stiff, and those eyes were still wide open in terror.
"Seventeen!"
Muchen and Muyue were shocked, thinking he was dead, and let out a cry of alarm.
Muchen called out to Seventeen and nudged Seventeen's shoulder, who they were struggling to hold upright. To his dismay, all he saw was the man slump forward, then fall completely unconscious.
After watching the human at his feet die, the silver wolf turned around, its bloodthirsty gaze falling on the two elderly men with the medicinal pills. It took a step towards them. Anyone who dared to lay a hand on its young master must die!
As soon as his voice fell, he raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed it directly into his heart with a whoosh.
The other elderly man was seriously injured. Even if he wanted to escape at this time, he was unable to do so under this powerful and terrifying pressure. He begged for mercy with a pale face, his eyes filled with fear and horror.
"Big Brother, Seventeen is very seriously injured and can't walk anymore," Muyue said with trepidation, looking at the pale-faced Seventeen, who was staring agape at the silver wolf in front of him.
Even if they were learning to kill and face danger, they would still be scared, afraid, and at a loss.
Thinking of the owner's limbs being ripped off, his heart trembled. Withstanding the powerful pressure, he raised his hand, clenched his teeth, and slammed his palm against his temple.
With a loud thud, blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell backwards straight.
"Ugh!"
"Heh!"
"It's alright, don't be afraid," he said, patting their heads awkwardly in a low voice of reassurance.
The silver wolf walked back, glanced at Seventeen, and said to them, "He's seriously injured and his breathing is very weak. Although he's not dead, he's close."
The silver wolf snorted, exhaling two breaths between its nose, glanced at the dead old man, and then strode towards the other one.
"Seventeen?"
"Don't, don't eat me, don't eat me..."
However, Hao'er would not allow him to live, and the silver wolf would never allow him to live either!
So, the silver wolf walked up to him, raised his paw, and several streams of air sliced his throat. Several claw marks as deep as the bone appeared, and blood gushed out. Amidst the screams, the old man fell over with his eyes wide open.
He seemed to be shocked by the huge silver wolf in front of him as well. At this moment, his body was stiff and he was looking at it without moving, not even blinking once.
Muchen and Muyue's bodies, which had been tense, relaxed after they heard the sound of their Big Brother's voice. It was false to say they weren't afraid. After all, they were only four years old!
Muchen and Muyue watched this scene with pursed lips. They watched expressionlessly as the two adults died, took a deep breath, and then looked away as the silver wolf walked back. It was only then that the two children slowly came to their senses and remembered the seriously injured Seventeen by their side.
Old Man Yuan's body trembled as he watched the huge silver wolf walking towards him. There was despair in his eyes, as well as regret. If he had not followed, if he had not obeyed the order to attack the three children, perhaps he would not have to face this scene!
Hao'er did not try to stop them, and he didn't even look at the two elderly men behind him. He drew his long sword, wiped the blood off it, and then sheathed it before walking towards his younger siblings.
"Seventeen!"
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