"Go around the direction." After a brief pause, Liu Yue said in a deep voice.
Turn around and go back, no, who knows if the wolves are still behind.
If they go around in a different direction, they won't run into them.
"Okay, then go that way..."
"Aww..." Before Ouyang Yufei could finish his words, a wolf howl broke through the sky in the distance and came loudly.
Face as dark as water, Liu Yue narrowed her eyes.
Ouyang Yufei stretched out his hand to touch his forehead and rolled his eyes towards the sky: "Oh my god, who can tell me how they can tell that we are not dead? How much do they hold grudges?"
"More vengeful than you." Liu Yue said with a sullen face.
Wolves don't know whether it's genetics or nature when it comes to people who kill them. They really can't mistake the person who kills them, and they won't stop until they die.
Listening to Liu Yue's words, Ouyang Yufei's mouth twitched.
"What should we do now? Are we just going to keep running on this grassland?"
Ouyang Yufei looked at the vast grassland in front of him, the black line, when will this end?
Liuyue listened to Ouyang Yufei's words and did not answer immediately. She only looked at the green grassland in front of her with cold eyes, flashing with sharp light.
"Do you remember what they just said?"
The icy voice and coldness were sudden and unimaginable.
After Ouyang Yufei was stunned for a moment, he rolled his eyes, touched his chin, and a touch of unfathomable deep contemplation appeared on his face.
"You mean that sentence of turning to the west, to the king's camp of the Huns?"
This is what those Huns soldiers and horses said just now.
A hint of suffocated murderous intent flashed deep in her dark eyes, Liu Yue said coldly: "Where is the Xiongnu's main tent?"
When Ouyang Yufei heard this, his back slowly straightened up, and an extremely evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.