Boom——!
Distant thunder quickly approached, exploding fiercely above the forest, as if the entire mountain trembled a few times.
Immediately following, raindrops large as beans fell like hail, harshly striking everyone. Soon, the drops amalgamated into a continuous stream, growing heavier and turning into a torrential downpour, the splashing water creating a smoky curtain obscuring everyone's sight.
This rain came fast and fierce, catching even An Yiqing off guard.
The arrival of the heavy rain made the battle even more strenuous, slowing down the movements of both An Yiqing's side and the wolves.
However, neither side intended to call a truce. This battle was a fight to the death—one must perish for the other to survive!
"Watch your footing, don't slip because of the rainwater!"
In the torrential rain, An Yiqing's voice without Inner Breath didn't carry far, but the surrounding people like An Zhifeng quickly relayed her words to others.
