As if stepping on a spring, Wang Ke's figure shot out from the cave, his face was terribly gloomy, his body exuded a strong fury, he who was good natured was repeatedly bullied, hunted down and killed, and even now, his master's whereabouts were unknown in life and in death, the ferociousness in his bones had finally been aroused.

Eyes that flashed with a cold light, constantly observing the surrounding terrain, because the environment he was in was in a naturally formed Misty Trail ...