Hearing the sound, Xiaoxiao’s heart skipped a beat, and she beca extrely alert.
Although she wasn’t too familiar with animals, she knew that this howling sound was the call of wolves.
They were so unlucky to have encountered wild wolves.
"Honey, it’s wolves."
Yang Ming tightened his grip on his wife’s hand, "Don’t be afraid."
Though he said that, Yang Ming’s heart was also gripped with anxiety. It would be challenging for him to handle ferocious beasts like wild wolves.
Especially since he only had a small dagger in hand, not sothing like a bow and arrow for long-distance defense.
"Woo~"
At this point, the howling of the wolves grew closer, accompanied by footsteps. Yang Ming knew the wild wolves were approaching them.
He quickly scanned their surroundings and finally fixed his sight on a tall tree.
He pulled his wife to the base of the tree, "Wife, quickly climb up there to that branch."
Xiaoxiao looked up, the branch was quite high. She wasn’t confident she could climb up, but facing the danger of the wolves, she would certainly try her best to climb the tree.
With Yang Ming supporting her from below, she soon climbed up to the branch.
Seeing his wife sitting on the branch, Yang Ming felt half relieved. In this way, his wife wouldn’t be attacked by the wolves later, "Wife, stay up there obediently, no matter what happens, don’t co down or make any noise."
Hearing this, Xiaoxiao’s eyes widened in fear, tears welling up in anxiety. Yang Ming ant to go and fight the wolves, how could that be alright? It’s not that she didn’t believe Yang Ming could defeat the wolves, but she was too worried about him getting hurt.
She reached out to pull Yang Ming up, "Husband, you co up too, we can hide up here, the wolves will leave on their own."
"Be good, don’t move up there."
With that, Yang Ming walked away from the tree. He needed to lure the wolves away from his wife. He couldn’t climb the tree; if he did and the wolves trapped them there, they wouldn’t be able to get down the mountain.
He had to defeat the wolves so they could have a chance to get out.
He didn’t know how many wolves there were, or if he had the ability to protect his wife and lead her to safety.
Watching Yang Ming leave, Xiaoxiao felt very sad. Every ti there was danger, he was like this. She sat on the branch, covering her mouth with her hand, crying silently, fearing for Yang Ming’s safety.
She prayed silently in her heart, hoping he would be safe and return unhard.
"Woo~"
At this ti, the sound of the wolves was even closer. Not only were they closer, but the sound of their footsteps weaving through the forest was also crystal clear.
Perhaps it was too dark at night, and Xiaoxiao suddenly saw the glowing eyes of the wolves. She was so scared she didn’t dare to breathe, for fear of being discovered by the wolves.
At the sa ti, her eyes were fixed on the direction Yang Ming had gone. It was so dark, she could hardly see, tears flowing uncontrollably, just hoping they could escape successfully.
To prevent the wolves from noticing his wife, Yang Ming tried to walk further away. He found a usable stick nearby, quickly sharpening one end with his dagger, hoping it would be useful.
He had no ti to think too much. With nothing else on hand, soon he’d have to fight barehanded, so he had to give it his all.
First, he hid behind a big tree, making the tool while listening intently. He had very keen ears and imdiately sensed when the wolves approached.
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