WOW!

A gust of wind sounds like a tornado in the waters of Wanxing Island. A tornado with a golden awn faintly blows quickly from a distance.

"Wolverine Golden".

In the sea, the warriors who saw the gale changed their faces and turned eagerly to avoid it.

Soon, the gale rushed out of Wolf Island.

"Well, this is the time." Wolf Island, has planned to leave the island, go out to sharpen their own leaf dust, noting the sudden tornado outside, look a little excited.

He's been waiting here for so long, just to wait for these golden wolves to come to his door.

call!

call!

A gust of wind...