Three gray wolves in a pincer formation, pushed aside the clumps of grass, stepped with all four paws, and let out a low growl like a threat, slowly pacing towards Jingyang.,The soft fur was hard to notice, and it moved without wind, gently drifting towards the wolf in the middle.,In the realm beyond human sight, a ball of white life energy swathed the hairs, gradually bending them into the shape of a five-pointed star. Finally, it gently settled within the ear of this wild wolf.。