Mu Yu's eyes flashed with determination. He looked at the boy who had been sigiled by the werewolf in the depths of the forest, and watched him shiver in the cold wind.

His heart was filled with anger and pity. He could not bear this helplessness and pain. He knew that if Hua Xia Fang didn't plan to help the boy, then he would have to take action himself. He took a deep breath and turned to leave the group.

His heart was full of determination. He knew that he was making a very risky decision. He's fighting against the werewolves, against that powerful race. However, he was not afraid. He believes he made the right decision. He had to help the boy.

He followed the boy closely. He watched his back swaying in the cold wind, at his blood-colored mark in the moonlight. He knew that the boy needed his help. He had to do something for him.

Mu Yu took a deep breath, and then stepped forward. He grabbed the boy's hand tightly and looked him in the eye. He knew that the boy would be his challenge, but he wasn't afraid. He believed he could do something for him.

He hugged the boy tightly so that he no longer felt lonely and helpless. He knew that the boy would be his responsibility and his challenge. However, he was not afraid. He believed in his own abilities and also in his determination.

He took a deep breath and began to exert healing powers on the boy. He knew it was going to be an uphill battle, but he wasn't afraid. He believed in his own abilities and also in his courage.

On a dark moonlit night, Muyu and Mitheus walked carefully on the barren forest path. The surrounding area was full of luxuriant trees, and the moonlight could not penetrate the thick foliage, making the already dark environment even more secluded.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the quiet forest, and it seemed that something in the grass was rapidly approaching.

"Run!" Mu Yu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly grabbed Mitheus's hand and ran forward quickly.

Countless footsteps chased in the night, from far and near, and the sound of heavy breathing and scratching made the two have no time to turn back. They scrambled through the trees, trying to escape the danger zone as fast as they could.

"Ahh Mitheus suddenly screamed, and his body staggered, and it turned out that he had tripped over a large tree root.

Mu Yu's heart sank, and he tried to pull him to continue running. But after Mitheus fell, his knee broke and blood stained his pants red, causing him to move much more slowly.

Seeing those rustling sounds getting closer and closer, the place behind them where there was a wheezing sound was only a dozen steps away from them, and the furry claws were already clearly visible.

Mu Yu felt desperate in his heart, but he was still unwilling to give up. She gritted her teeth and used the last of her strength to pull Mitheus behind a large tree and hide.

Almost at the same moment, the werewolves were already in pursuit. They were tall and powerful, with gray hair and pupils that shimmered green in the darkness.

Mu Yu tightly covered Mitheus's mouth and told him not to show any movement. She knew that in such a situation, once discovered, there was no possibility of escape.

The werewolves searched around, their green eyes scanning the darkness, as if they could detect the breath of both of them.

Time seemed to freeze, and Mu Yu and Mitheus waited with bated breath, and the sound of their heartbeats was exceptionally clear in this silent forest.

Several werewolves walked towards the tree where they were hiding, while the rest scattered around, as if tightening in an encirclement.

Mu Yu was very anxious in his heart, if this continued, they would be discovered sooner or later. She's got to find a way to break through!

At this moment, the leader of the werewolf clan suddenly stopped, revealing a cunning look. His eyes were like torches, and in the darkness he locked onto the place where Mu Yu and Mitheus were hiding.

"Found it." He let out a low roar and gestured to the other werewolves.

Seeing the werewolves surrounding the two of them, Mu Yu's heart tightened, and there was no way out. She held Mitheus's hand tightly, and made up her mind that she was ready to fight to the death!

The bushes in the jungle split to either side, giving way to a narrow path from which a group of burly werewolves poured out. Their grey fur glistened coldly in the moonlight, and every eye burned with wild fire. Baring their sharp fangs, they roared at Mu Yu and Mitheus.

Mu Yu clenched her teeth nervously, her hand clenched the dagger tightly, her knuckles turning white from excessive force. She aimed at the front of the werewolf and threw it with all her might. However, the werewolf only roared, waved his arm, and slammed the flying dagger down.

Green eyes glint dangerously in the darkness. They were large and strong, and the wild breath made the whole forest tremble.

The leader of the werewolf clan stepped out, his gaze falling on Mu Yu and Mitheus, as if assessing their level of threat. The fur on his neck and shoulders shimmered silver in the moonlight, adding to his majesty and danger. He opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar, as if announcing their fate.

Mu Yu and Mitheus turned and fled, but the path had long been cut off by the werewolves. They are besieged and have nowhere to run. Mitheus looked nervously at Mu Yu, and Mu Yu took a deep breath and grabbed Mitheus's hand tightly, ready to face the upcoming attack.

The surrounding trees were uprooted by the brute force of the werewolves, creating obstacles one after another. Mu Yu and Mitheus could not escape, and they were gradually cornered.

The werewolf roared and rushed towards the herd rain, its eyes flashing with cunning and malice. Mu Yu looked at each other coldly, his hands quickly swiping over the strange gestures, and the incantation in his mouth echoed in the silent night.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the darkness. Between Mu Yu's palms, thunder flashed, instantly converging into a mass of violent energy. The air was filled with the strong sound of electricity, and it sounded like the roar of God.

The werewolf looked surprised, its eyes fixed on the thunder light in Mu Yu's hand. At that moment, Mu Yu jumped forward at an astonishing speed, and the thunder light accompanied his figure through the darkness.

"Boom!" A deafening thunder rang out, and traces of lightning streaked across the night sky in a dazzling path of light. The light instantly illuminated everything around them, and even the distant mountains pale in the light.

Mu Yu stood in the position of the werewolf, his figure looking lonely and powerful in the thunder. He clenched his fists, and the slightest lightning leaped over his skin, as if plated with a brilliant layer of silver.

The werewolf roared in pain, its body trembling under the ravages of lightning. Blood splattered, staining the land red. Under Mu Yu's thunder law, the werewolf's powerful body became extremely fragile.