What the hell, you three damn dogs, are you toying with your prey or saving this fresh meat for last,A strand of soft hair, unique to children, drifted in Jingyang's afterglow.,Soon, the wild wolf stopped struggling. Jing Yang felt a strange aura again, drilling into his heart, both cold and hot. His heart twitched violently. Just as he had struggled to stand up, he fell back onto his buttocks.。