Chapter 38: Wolves Dare Not Advance

A feral wolf lunged to bite. Li Chaosheng only felt wind beneath his groin and knew things were bad. He spun and dodged the strike, then countered with a backhanded grip on his blade, thrusting at the wolf’s head. With a swish, the ghost-head blade pinned the feral wolf to the ground. The wolf struggled a few times, then ceased to move.

But before Li Chaosheng could recover, several more feral wolves pounced. He felt no fear. Instead a surge of heroic spirit rose within him and he could not help but chant, “Kill the million troops of Jiangnan, the...