Chapter 337 - Wolf King Green Wood (I) (1/2)
Chapter 337 Wolf King Green Wood (I)
Lin Luoran’s clothes are stained with blood, so she takes out the “Protean Dress” from the s.p.a.ce and puts it on. Because she is riding a horse, the Protean Dress changes into a British women’s riding dress.
Since the Wakan returned to her body, her cellular metabolism has been enhanced so the wound on her right arm has healed. Only the newly grown pink skin shows she has been severely scratched by a prairie wolf half a day ago.
An old horse is a good guide, not to mention a unique horse like White Cloud.
When Lin Luoran recovers, she can feel the subtle Reiki in White Cloud’s body. It is the horse of heaven not just because of hearsay. White Cloud is a special breed. Now Reiki of heaven and earth is scarce. Although White Cloud has no conscious to improve its personal ability in Snow Mountains, it has absorbed a lot of water Reiki unconsciously.
How about that wolf?
Lin Luoran is curious about what it is.
Since it takes Ze Yitong as bait, this prairie wolf should not be an ordinary one.
Full of speed, White Cloud is galloping among mountains. When it carries Lin Luoran across the valley, it crosses seven or eight meters with just one jump, totally worthy of its t.i.tle of the horse of heaven. In less than half an hour, a person and a horse get to the top of Snow Mountains. White Cloud tugs at Lin Luoran’s sleeve, signaling her to look down. The west peak of this snow-capped sacred mountain is steep and verdant, more than a kilometer high. When she sees through the mist-shrouded valley floor, she finds there is a hidden peaceful utopia in Snow Mountains. It is a verdant paradise full of singing birds and sweet-scented flowers even in winter.Read more new novels on listnovel.com
—is it the habitat of the wolves?
White Cloud nods to her gently, implying Lin Luoran that what she saw is not a mirage. This is very interesting. The cliff of Snow Mountains is so slippery that it’s impossible for these prairie wolves to go in and out through the cliff. There must be another hidden exit on the valley floor. As a horse, White Cloud can’t find it so it just takes her to the top of the mountain.
If anyone else is here now, he or she will definitely have no idea how to deal with it. As Lin Luoran, she just touches White Cloud, making it less nervous.
“You just wait for me down the mountain.”
White Cloud is still unwilling to leave but Lin Luoran has already jumped off the cliff.
White Cloud is so shocked that it takes two steps forward, trampling on the ice near the cliff.
Of course, Lin Luoran is not committing suicide.
As soon as she jumps down, she casts the Wind-Riding Spell immediately. The wind, mingled with snow, surrounds her from all directions. Her body has been covered completely. In midair, Lin Luoran decides not to land immediately.
Looking down from here, she can see things more clearly. The whole valley is steaming with hot air. It is the alternation of cold and heat that makes this valley blocked by thick fog. If ordinary people stand on the top of the mountain and look down, they will never find a paradisiacal world hidden under the thick fog.
Several wild wolves are tumbling on the gra.s.s. They are probably doing something to help with digestion. If Ze Yitong hasn’t broken an arm, Lin Luoran will even think these rolling wild wolves are kind of cute. But now it’s totally different. She checks every corner of the valley carefully to see Ze Yitong is there or not.
These prairie wolves with sharp teeth and claws are extremely vicious in ordinary people’s eyes. But for Lin Luoran, who is in the late Laying Foundation period and is about to bear Essence, they are nothing but some irritable “cats”. She doesn’t take them seriously. Also, none of them can hurt White Cloud. She can easily tell that the wolf king is not here.
Lin Luoran is still confused. Suddenly, a big strong wolf with green fur and green eyes comes out of the root of a large tree in the valley. There is a tree hole and it turns out that the wolf is hiding in this hole.
Lin Luoran sneers. It is really interesting. It is not just a wolf king with a touch of Reiki. It is a wolf king that uses the Reiki of Wood. It is very unusual because the nature of the Wood is life and growth, but wolves are born with killing. She really doesn’t know how it reconciles these two things.
Finding it, Lin Luoran lands on the ground.
The wolf king looks at this side vigilantly. Lin Luoran does not hide her momentum. Those fierce prairie wolves are suppressed so they do not dare to come forward. The prairie wolf that is hostile to Lin Luoran is ready to strike, but it doesn’t dare to rush forward. With the light of hatred in its eyes, it is forcing itself to stay in the same place.
Lin Luoran lowers her eyes, “I have stabbed you, but you have also scratched me. Do not pester me anymore. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being too cruel.”