Jingyang suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, and goosebumps erupted on his scalp. A wave of cold air shot straight up to his brain from the base of his spine.,Jing Yang suddenly understood. These three heads of wild hunters of nature had always known about his presence as a living human!,The soft fur was hard to notice, and it moved without wind, gently drifting towards the wolf in the middle.。