Mu Yu's eyes shone with determination. He looked at the boy who had been imprinted with the blood moon mark by a werewolf in the depths of the forest, and saw him shivering in the cold wind.
His heart was filled with anger and pity. He couldn't bear this helplessness and pain. He knew that if the Chinese side was not going to help the boy, then he would have to take action himself. He took a deep breath, then turned and left the group.
His heart was filled with determination. He knew he was making a very dangerous decision. He is making enemies of the werewolves and fighting against that powerful race. However, he is not afraid. He believed his decision was the right one. He had to help the boy.
He followed closely behind the boy. He looked at his back swaying in the cold wind and his bloody mark under the moonlight. He knew that the boy needed his help. He had to do something for him.
Mu Yu took a deep breath and then stepped forward. He grabbed the boy's hand tightly and looked into his eyes. He knew that this boy would be his challenge, but he was not afraid. He believed he could do something for him.
He hugged the boy tightly so that he no longer felt alone and helpless. He knew that this boy would be his responsibility and his challenge. However, he is not afraid. He believes in his own abilities and his determination.
He took a deep breath and began to work his healing powers on the boy. He knew it would be a tough battle, but he wasn't afraid. He believes in his own ability and his courage.
On a dark moonlit night, Mu Yu and Michus walked carefully on the deserted forest path. There are lush trees all around, and the moonlight cannot penetrate the thick branches and leaves, making the already dark environment even more eerie.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the quiet forest, and it seemed that something was approaching quickly in the grass.
"Run!" Mu Yu's heart tightened, and he quickly grabbed Misius's hand and ran forward quickly.
Countless footsteps were chasing each other in the dark night, from far to near. The sound of heavy breathing and scratching made the two of them unable to look back. They scuttled through the trees in a panic, trying to escape from this dangerous area as quickly as possible.
"Ah!" Misius suddenly screamed, staggered, and tripped over the roots of a big tree.
Mu Yu's heart sank, and she tried her best to pull him to continue running. But after Mishus fell, his knees were bruised and his pants were stained red with blood, making him move much slower.
Seeing those rustling sounds getting closer and closer, the place where the gasping sound was behind them was only a dozen steps away from them, and the furry paws were clearly visible.
Mu Yu felt deeply desperate, but still unwilling to give up. She gritted her teeth and used her last bit of strength to pull Michus behind a big tree and hide her.
Almost at the same moment, the group of werewolves were chasing him. They were tall and strong, with gray hair, and their pupils shone with green light in the darkness.
Mu Yu tightly covered Misius's mouth to prevent him from making any movement. She knew that in this situation, once discovered, there would be no possibility of escape.
The werewolves were searching everywhere, a pair of green eyes scanning the darkness, as if they could detect the aura of the two of them.
Time seemed to have frozen, Mu Yu and Michus waited with bated breath, and the sound of their heartbeats was particularly clear in this silent forest.
A few werewolves walked towards the big tree where they were hiding, and the rest scattered around, as if they were tightening in a circle.
Mu Yu was extremely anxious. If this continued, they would be discovered sooner or later. She has to find a way to break out!
At this time, the leader of the werewolf clan suddenly stopped and showed a sly look. His eyes were like a torch, and he locked onto the hiding place of Mu Yu and Michus in the darkness.
"Found it." He growled and motioned to the other werewolves.
Seeing the werewolves surrounding the two of them, Mu Yu's heart tightened, and there was no way out. She held Mishus' hand tightly, determined in her heart, and prepared to fight to the death!
The bushes in the jungle split to both sides, leaving a narrow path, from which a group of burly werewolves poured out. Their gray fur shimmered in the moonlight, and each eye burned with wild fire. They bared their sharp fangs and roared towards Mu Yu and Michus.
Mu Yu clenched her teeth nervously, holding the dagger tightly in her hand, her knuckles turning white from excessive force. She aimed at the werewolf at the front and threw at it with all her strength. However, the werewolf just roared, waved his arm, and slapped the flying dagger down.
Green eyes flashed dangerously in the darkness. They were tall and strong, and their wild aura made the entire forest tremble.
The leader of the werewolf tribe came out. His eyes fell on Mu Yu and Michus, as if assessing their threat level. The fur on his neck and shoulders shimmered silver in the moonlight, adding to his majesty and danger. He opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar, as if announcing their fate.
Mu Yu and Michus turned around and ran away, but the road had already been cut off by the werewolves. They were besieged and had nowhere to escape. Misius looked at Mu Yu nervously, and Mu Yu took a deep breath, tightly grasped Misius's hand, and prepared to face the coming attack.
The surrounding trees were uprooted by the brute force of the werewolves, creating obstacles one after another. Mu Yu and Michus could not escape, and they were gradually forced into a desperate situation.
The werewolf roared and rushed towards Mu Yu, its eyes flashing with cunning and malice. Mu Yu looked at him coldly, his hands quickly making strange gestures, and the spells in his mouth echoed in the silent night.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the darkness. Lightning flashed between Mu Yu's palms, instantly condensing into a ball of violent energy. The air was filled with a strong electric sound, the sound was like the roar of God.
The werewolf looked surprised, its eyes fixed on the lightning in Mu Yu's hand. At that moment, Mu Yu jumped forward at an astonishing speed, and lightning followed his figure across the darkness.
"Boom!" A deafening thunder sounded, and traces of lightning cut a dazzling light path in the night sky. The light instantly illuminated everything around him, and even the distant mountains looked pale in the light.
Mu Yu stood in the werewolf's position, his figure looking lonely and powerful in the lightning. He clenched his fists tightly, and wisps of lightning danced on his skin, as if it were coated with a layer of brilliant silver.
The werewolf roared in pain, its body shaking under the ravages of lightning. Blood splashed and stained the ground red. Under Mu Yu's thunder method, the werewolf's powerful body became extremely fragile.
