If it really came down to sheer speed, Lin Chuan's speed was probably no match for this Golden Wolf.
Clearly, Lin Chuan felt some panic. He wasn't afraid of dying himself, but was worried that if he couldn't defeat the Golden Wolf, Tang Yumeng would fall victim to the pack's cruelty. The scene of Tang Yumeng being torn apart by the wolves flashed through Lin Chuan's mind.
"No!" Lin Chuan suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "I must defeat this beast."
How could a human lose to a beast?!
That was the thought in Lin Chuan's mind.
Must protect Tang Yumeng!
This was an unwavering obsession in Lin Chuan's mind.
The Golden Wolf still appeared disdainful, calmly pacing on the spot, seemingly in no rush to strike at Lin Chuan. This only added to Lin Chuan's frustration. He realized that the Golden Wolf was not in a hurry to kill him; instead, it intended to torment him slowly until he died.
"Damn it!" After seeing through the Golden Wolf's intention, Lin Chuan grew angry.
