Making Great Fortune Overnight

Everyone was dizzy and confused. They only felt that what Qin Lang said was completely beyond their knowledge boundary. It was as if they were listening to legends and legends.    

"Ao!"    

Just as everyone was puzzled, a shrill wolf howl sounded from the opposite side.    

Then, the hybrid werewolves raised their heads and howled as well. Over a hundred werewolves howled at the same time. That sound was enough to shake the entire valley.    

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.    

Only then did they recall that this group of hybrid werewolves in front of them, no matter how thin their bloodlines were, still possessed strength that was not inferior to a Grandmaster of Combat. Moreover, there were many of them, more than a hundred of them, making them feel despair.    

"It's impossible for everyone to be this strong." Someone said bitterly.    

"Even if there is a difference in strength, it is still fine. When I fought them before, I had to exchange a few moves before I could kill one " Hsing Zhan said with a gloomy face.    

After he said this, the despair on everyone's faces became even stronger.    

No one knew when it started, but someone turned to look at Qin Lang. Then, more and more people turned to look at Qin Lang. In the end, even the fool and Hsing Zhan couldn't help but look at Qin Lang.    

At this point, everyone could only place their hopes on Qin Nanzong. The strength that Qin Lang had displayed had convinced everyone. However, even Hsing Zhan was not sure if Qin Lang could defeat over a hundred monsters.    

Facing this pack of wolves, Qin Lang's expression was indifferent as he said casually:    

"Withdraw from the valley, or else, die!"    

Following his words, a massive Divine Sense burst out from Qin Lang's body and swept across the entire valley. The divine sense clearly transmitted Qin Lang's meaning into the ears of every werewolf.    

These mixed-blood wolves that were howling suddenly stopped and looked at Qin Lang in surprise.    

"Pata."    

A tall werewolf with wild and unruly eyes arrogantly took a step forward. Then, with bloodshot eyes, he looked at Qin Lang provocatively.    

Everyone found it absurd to find that this group of werewolves that looked like monsters also had extremely high intelligence. Even a three-year-old child could see the contempt and provocation in its crimson eyes.    

What Qin Lang responded to it was a palm strike!    

A huge purple palm with a circumference of three meters slammed down from the void. It was as if a celestial had flipped a magic tool and a god had lifted Tai Shan. The huge palm was like the left hand of a Giant Spirit God as it slammed down.    

The wild and unruly werewolf cried out wildly as he raised his claws in disdain towards the purple palm.    

Even the numerous wolves behind it revealed looks of disdain. Many people even patted their mouths with their claws and yawned like humans. However, they did not expect Qin Lang's palm to not care how the wolfmen tried to stop it. It directly connected with the werewolf and landed on the ground.    

The werewolf howled crazily at the end. His muscles bulged, and his claws desperately resisted. However, in front of the congenital great capturing technique, it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Unable to withstand a single blow.    

The purple palm of light dissipated.    

What appeared in front of everyone was a ten feet deep pit. Only a lump of rotten flesh was left in the pit.    

A werewolf that was comparable to a physical grandmaster was actually killed by Qin Lang with a single palm?    

All the werewolves stood there in shock, looking at this scene in disbelief. The red light in their eyes fluctuated intensely, representing the injustice in their hearts.    

"Roar!"    

A werewolf suddenly let out a shrill roar, and the other werewolves followed suit. Countless pairs of eyes filled with hatred stared at Qin Lang, wishing they could tear him into pieces.    

Everyone became nervous, and a great battle was about to break out.    

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the yellow sand.    

"Stop!"    

"Stop!"    

This aged voice came from the yellow sand, carrying an ancient and boundless charm. What was even more shocking was that when this voice sounded, all the wolves actually respectfully stopped, as if they were listening to an imperial edict.    

Under everyone's bewildered gazes.    

The wolf pack scattered, a straight passageway separating them. One of them held a wooden staff. An old man with a hunched back and a head full of white hair slowly walked toward them. The old man's face was full of spots and was extremely aged, with layers of wrinkles stacked on top of each other. It was like an old tree bark. He didn't even take a step forward, and he was breathing heavily.    

However, the powerful and savage werewolves around them all lowered their heads respectfully.    

A human elder actually appeared among the werewolves, and with just a single sentence, he made all the werewolves listen to his commands? Everyone felt that this was absurd.    

The old man walked to the front of the pack of wolves and lightly bowed to Qin Lang with his hand on his chest.    

"Respected human expert, please forgive the rudeness of my juniors. They do not know that they are facing a legend in the present world!"    

"These hybrid werewolves are all your descendants or descendants?"    

Qin Lang looked at them with interest. Although the old man looked old, as if he could die at any time. However, Qin Lang could feel an enormous power that was like a volcano in his body. Qin Lang had never felt this power from anyone before.    

"Yes, many of them are my nephew, grandson, great-grandson, and even great-grandson. I am the leader of this tribe, you can call me the Dark Wolf King."    

The old man breathed heavily.    

"Heavy grandson? Then how old are you?" Someone couldn't help but shout.    

" Wu, my age, I also forgot. I only remember when I became an adult, before the first world war broke out, I left this desert and traveled around the world... "the old man said slowly.    

Everyone was shocked.    

The first World War broke out in 1914. When the old man reached adulthood, the war did not even begin. How long would it take for him to reach his true age? He lived for 120 years?    

Everyone held their breaths. On Earth, where spirit energy was scarce, there was actually someone who could live for so long, this was simply... inconceivable!    

The Dark Wolf King's intelligence was undoubtedly very profound, and his gaze was also incomparably sharp. He had even seen countless inheritances before. If anyone knew about Qin Lang's origin, it would be him. In fact, everyone was also surprised by Qin Lang's background. After all, Qin Lang was just too young. He had an earth-shattering strength at such a young age, and he had all kinds of martial arts, divine abilities, and magic. Everyone had never heard of him before, and had never seen him before. It was as if he had jumped out from a crack in a rock.    

"I've never smelled such an aura from anyone else before. It's so vast, so vast, so vast, as if it's the endless blue sky. This is an inheritance that I have never seen before. It seems like there was only such a group of people in the east that existed in ancient legends. But that was already something from the ancient past, a myth and legend. How could you possibly be their successor?"    

Thinking of this, the Dark Wolf King shook his head and threw the absurdity to the back of his mind. He paused for a moment and looked at Qin Lang with a serious expression.    

"Respected sir, what you have stepped into is the territory of my Dark Wolf Tribe. Out of respect for your strength, I can allow you to leave. However, please don't tell anyone about what happened today. "    

When the old man said this, before Qin Lang could say anything, someone couldn't help but ask.    

"If he can leave, what about us?"    

"You?" A mocking smile appeared on the Dark Wolf King's wrinkled face.    

"Since you dare to step into the Holy Land of the Wolf God, you can stay here and make blood food for my juniors. If I can eat you immortals who have energy in your flesh, I'm sure you will evolve faster. "    

Following the elder's words, quite a few wolfmen opened their mouths. On top of the pure white and sharp wolf teeth, there were still traces of flesh and blood.    

Liu Yongqiang could not help but feel a chill in his heart.    

Seeing that the Diabolic Wolf King was going to kill them all, despair filled their hearts. They couldn't help but look at Qin Lang with hopeful eyes, hoping that Qin Lang wouldn't leave them alone and abandon them.    

"As expected, they are the descendants of the Dark Wolf Race. They are fickle, always hostile, and can't be trusted." Qin Lang shook his head with a smile and looked straight at the Diabolic Wolf King.    

"It is fine if you want me to leave. Just let me take all the spring water and the Tricolor Flower."