42 Wind King Wolf 4yr

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Wind Wolves were only of Spirit Cultivating Second Realm, so even if there was a whole pack of them, they were no match against Ye Mo.
Ye Mo lunged head-first into the pack of wolves, which angered them seeing as he disturbed their feeding. With a swipe of their claws, several blades of Yuanli wind sailed towards Ye Mo. This technique was the wolves' beast magic, yet as they were merely Spirit Cultivating Second Realm creatures, the technique barely made any impact.
Ye Mo spun the Formation-Breaking Spear in his hands and threw it at the wind blades, where upon impact, the blades dissipated into a thin mist. He rushed towards the pack, and with a loud thwack, blood splattered everywhere, and the wolf hit by the spear howled in pain. Ye Mo maneuvered through the horde as if he was an army general battling thousands of enemies, bold and unafraid.
Within a short while, Ye Mo had taken down all the Wind Wolves.
"What a peculiar spear! It absorbs blood and converts it into Evil Energy!"
The residual blood left on the spearhead vanished in the blink of an eye, and its previous color, a warm gold speckled with blues and blacks, began to show a tinge of crimson, the color of Evil Ener