That was definitely the smell of a snow wolf!
It was the skin of a snow wolf that had been hunted by HEF. It was a faint smell that had not dissipated for more than ten years..
They had been together day and night before they were three years old. This smell had penetrated deep into their bones, and Gong Jue was extremely familiar with it!
And the only person who had been able to come into close contact with the Snow Wolf’s skin was Count Hef!
In almost an instant, Gong Jue recognized this blind old farmer. Underneath his honest and honest appearance, there was a treacherous true self!
Without any hesitation, he turned around and slashed at the old farmer!
The sudden attack caught the old farmer off guard.
Or to put it bluntly, it caught Count Hef off guard!
This little wolf cub, even though he had disguised himself like this, he was still recognized. was there any justice in this world? ? ?
