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Bai Lu and the other two girls moved separately at the mouth of the river. Sophie's movements were the most nimble, she had even set up a temporary array to guard and conceal herself.

Only after hanging up did Bai Lu turn around, Rebecca pouted his lips, looking down on her with disdain. He then said to Bai Lu's kind suggestion, ”Are you sure you want to so obviously go against Claus?”

Bai Lu was too lazy to bother with Rebecca's nagging. Claus had just shouted into her phone for a while, and her ears were still ringing a little.

His stomach was still very powerful right now, but Claus did not dare to do anything to her. Claus did not dare to do anything to his, but he knew that he could not do anything about it.

The child in his stomach silently opened his eyes, instantly comprehending a saying — a dead pig should not be afraid of boiling water.

Mother Bai Lu, you are sometimes pretty smart, this is the best plan to deal with Father Claus!

The environment at the mouth of the river was truly terrifying and complicated. After passing through the itchy and noisy forest and rivers, they finally arrived at the place where the last incident had occurred.

The ground was littered with corpses, limbs, and large, eye-catching claw prints.

”A wolf's or a large animal's footprint? ”Heavens …” Rebecca and Sophie praised him at the same time. It was very big and deep, ”Looks like it has a lot of attack power.” This was no ordinary pack of wolves. It seemed to be an army.

Trained, well-ordered, surrounded... What were they protecting?

Bai Lu walked to the front of the paw prints and slowly squatted down. She stretched out her hand to touch the paw prints. In her blurry consciousness, she seemed to remember the feeling of nestling on the back of a wolf.

”What's wrong?” Seeing her odd expression, Sophie asked with concern. Bai Lu shook her head, and replied Rebecca who was watching her closely at the same time, ”This is the claw print of the werewolf.”

This must be the werewolf's trail, the trail of her family.

Suddenly, a question filled with doubt, planning for the three of them to act, echoed in the silent forest with a trembling voice, ”Who is there? What was going on? ”Ancestor?!” Rebecca's movements were quick, she even chose to turn around and give chase immediately, but the scared people who came were like rabbits who were more familiar with the paths of the forest than anyone else.