Night fell and the Forest of Death was silent. Shen Yanxiao dragged the corpse of the last ghost wolf towards the spring.
She killed the last ghost wolf without much effort, but it took her a lot of time to find it.
Once the ghost wolf was handed over to Iry, Shen Yanxiao could retire successfully.
She did not feel anything about this task before, but today, after capturing five ghost wolves in a row, Shen Yanxiao could clearly feel that she had improved greatly in terms of actual combat. In just over half a month, her actual combat experience had advanced by leaps and bounds, all thanks to her accumulation in the previous battles.
