Swallowing my saliva I stepped back, listening to the howls of the wolves getting closer and closer, I beat a drum in my heart, and when I got back into the house, I closed the wooden door.

Wolves are social creatures, and if they do, the wooden door will be smashed open in minutes.

The thought of this makes my heart furious.

As if sensing something, the temple walked up behind me and patted me on the back.

Turning my head, I pointed......

"Those Years When I Was a Second Skin Master" Chapter 68 The wolves are in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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