Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Chapter 4611 Watch Them Die

The silver wolf, engaged in a fierce struggle with the one-armed Mountain Demon, was momentarily distracted by a commotion behind it. As it glanced back, the Mountain Demon, who had been retreating, seized the opportunity. A strange glint flashed in his eyes, and he swiftly hurled an object, accompanied by a resounding shout.

"Profound Golden Steel Cage! Trap!"

Hao'er, witnessing the Mountain Demon's action, immediately narrowed his eyes and shouted out: "Be careful!"

The silver wolf, turning its attention back, observed a golden, glowing object descending. It attempted to leap away, but the object seemed to gain an unnatural weight, plummeting with alarming speed.

"Bang!"

A deafening thud echoed through the air, and a cloud of dust and smoke billowed outwards. When the dust settled, the silver wolf was seen trapped within a massive, golden, bell-shaped steel cage.

Unlike a traditional bell, this cage was not solid and opaque. Instead, it was a cage constructed of thick steel bars on all sides. The silver wolf, trapped within, attempted to break free, but despite its powerful efforts, the cage remained unyielding.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The Mountain Demon erupted in a triumphant laugh, a sound filled with exhilaration, bloodlust, and a touch of madness. The laughter resonated through the air, vibrating like ripples in water, lingering for an unnerving duration.

Abruptly, his laughter ceased, and his distorted face fixed upon the trapped silver wolf, his eyes burning with bloodthirsty ferocity. "You tore off my arm," he growled, his voice thick with hatred and anger, "So I shall tear off both arms of your masters! I will make them suffer, a fate worse than death! I shall have my vengeance!"

"If you dare to harm them in any way," the silver wolf retorted, its voice emanating from within the golden steel cage, the threat and murderous intent unmistakable, "I will obliterate your entire lineage and leave you without a burial!"

"Is that so? I would like to see you try. What can you possibly do?" he taunted. Just as he took a step forward, a sudden cacophony of sounds erupted from the surrounding area.

"Awoooooooooo!"

"Awoooooo!"

"Awooooooooo!"

The howls of wolves echoed from all directions, drawing closer with each passing moment, and the sheer number of them was alarming.

"Why are there wolf howls?"

"Why are there wolves here?"

"And so many of them!"

The onlookers exclaimed in surprise, exchanging bewildered glances. Some immediately ascended into the air to gain a broader perspective. Their faces paled at what they saw.

"Oh no! A large pack of wolves is approaching! There are at least two or three hundred of them!"

The cultivator who had taken to the sky descended, his voice urgent. "Those wolves are coming from the forest behind the sect! They are not ordinary wolves, but wind wolves!"

"What? What are we going to do?"

Panic gripped those with weaker constitutions. Wind wolves were known for their speed and ferocity, and the sheer number of them presented a formidable threat. Facing them in combat offered no guarantee of survival.

Hearing the reports, the Mountain Demon narrowed his malevolent gaze and fixed it on the trapped silver wolf. "You summoned them!"

"Hmph!" The silver wolf snorted, offering no further explanation.

The Mountain Demon, his eyes narrowed, glanced at the wolf, then addressed the two men holding Muchen and Muyue. "Bring those two brats here!" He extended his tongue, licking the blood on the back of his hand, his voice thick with malicious intent. "I wish to see with your very own eyes and watch how these brats die a slow and painful death!"

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