After the smell of grilled fish came out, it didn't take long for something to move in the snow in front of him, and he quickly stared at it.

I saw a small white thing that melted into the snow not far in front of me, and it was not easy to notice it if it were not for the extraordinary eyesight and keen insight ability.

Shu Lu snorted disdainfully: Fox Clan......

The weak race didn't need to be taken seriously, so he pretended not to see it, deliberately picked up a grilled fish, put it to his mouth and ate it.

After a moment, the soft snow on the other side also moved.

Shu Lu turned his head to look over, and a silver wolf with the same hair color as the Snow Lion Clan, standing domineeringly on the top of the hill, staring at this side with fierce eyes.

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