The Sickly Scion's Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

318 Killing the Wolf King and Coaxing Her Husband

Song Jingchen killed two wolves in a row, causing the wolf king to roar. The wolves suddenly changed their strategy and gathered around him.

This greatly reduced the burden on the other three, but Song Jingchen’s situation became more dangerous.

Wild wolves with dark eyes stared at him coldly, drooling and raining. They seized the opportunity to pounce on him.

Soon, a few bloodstains appeared on Song Jingchen’s body.

Shen Yijia was extremely anxious. She swung her whip and strangled a wild wolf. She flashed closer and broke its head with a punch.

“Furball, watch over the two of them.” She turned around and instructed Furball.

Another wild wolf pounced at her. Shen Yijia suddenly landed on her knees and shot a short arrow towards the wolf’s body.

The short arrow hit the wild wolf’s waist and slowed it down. Shen Yijia turned around and kicked it away. The wolf flew out of inertia and smashed into the two wolves surrounding Song Jingchen.

Shen Yijia took advantage of this opportunity to pull out the sword from the wild wolf’s corpse. She turned around and threw it in Song Jingchen’s direction. “Hubby…”

Song Jingchen stepped on the wolf’s head and jumped up, catching the longsword. As his feet landed, the longsword pierced through the throat of a wild wolf.

Alright, this time, he attracted even more hatred.

It was true that the wild wolves bullied the weak and feared the strong, but they were also smart. They felt that Song Jingchen was the greatest threat and felt that as long as they dealt with him, the rest would be fine.

Shen Yijia gritted her teeth in anger as she watched more and more wild wolves gather around Song Jingchen.

She reached out and wiped the rain that dripped from her hair. She retracted her whip and clenched her fist, smashing it at the wild wolf that was blocking her from approaching Song Jingchen.

Song Jingchen sensed her intentions and pursed his lips before saying, “Don’t come over.”

Shen Yijia was stunned and a little angry. She felt that her beautiful husband didn’t have faith in her.

What she wanted was to help him, to be by his side, not to be hidden behind his back every time.

However, just as she thought this, Song Jingchen’s voice sounded again. “Do you see that gray wolf? It’s commanding the wolf pack. Kill it.”

Shen Yijia’s eyes lit up. “Okay.”

“Be careful,” Song Jingchen instructed. He swung his sword faster and faster, trying his best to attract the wild wolves to his side.

After killing the Wolf King, not only would the wolf pack lose their command, but they would also be able to intimidate the wolf pack. The wolf pack would not dare to attack again.

Shen Yijia thought about this sentence repeatedly and narrowed her eyes at the Wolf King, who was hiding at the back.

“Miss, I’ll cover you.” Most of the wolves were on Song Jingchen’s side. Thirty Thousand had Furball to help him. Mo Yuan escaped and came to Shen Yijia’s side.

Shen Yijia glanced at her. Mo Yuan was also injured. She nodded. “Be careful.”

It was still raining.

Shen Yijia was no longer obsessed with killing the wild wolves in front of her. She grabbed the head of a wild wolf and rolled past it, dodging the wild wolves that were pouncing on her.

Coupled with Mo Yuan’s cover, she successfully escaped the encirclement of the wolves.

The Wolf King sensed her intentions and raised his head to summon the wild wolves.

How could Shen Yijia give it a chance? She shot another broken arrow from her sleeve. The broken arrow pierced through the rain towards the Wolf King.

The Wolf King quickly dodged. It was clearly very unhappy to be interrupted by an insignificant prey.

Its forelimbs were slightly bent as it stared coldly at Shen Yijia, ready to attack at any moment.

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes. She did not care if the Wolf King could understand her. She placed her hands on her hips and provoked, “So many of your underlings have died. As the boss, you only know how to hide behind. If you have the guts, let’s fight one-on-one.”

It was unknown if her words had worked, but before she could finish, the wolf king pounced towards her.

Shen Yijia clenched her fists and quickly went up to him. When the wolf king pounced on her, she nimbly turned to the side.

At some point, she had taken out a short arrow and stabbed it into the wolf king’s body.

With a tearing sound, a long hole appeared in the Wolf King’s body.

It wailed and looked at Shen Yijia warily with hatred in its eyes.

This time, Shen Yijia took the initiative to attack without waiting for it to move. She took a few steps forward and jumped onto the Wolf King.

The Wolf King howled and kept pouncing on Shen Yijia, trying to throw her off. However, how could Shen Yijia let it succeed? She stabbed the short arrow into its eye with one hand to stabilize her body, and punched the wolf’s head with her free hand.

One punch, two punches, three punches…

The Wolf King fell to the ground.

This thing could command so many wolves. Shen Yijia did not dare to let her guard down. She punched the wolf king a few more times until its head exploded before she sat down weakly.

At this moment, the wolves suddenly stopped attacking and wailed in unison.

After howling, she watched warily as the wolves surrounding Song Jingchen and the others slowly retreated. After retreating a distance, they turned around and quickly ran into the forest.

For a moment, only the sound of raindrops dripping on the ground could be heard. If not for the corpses of the wolves lying on the ground and the strong smell of blood in the air, Shen Yijia would have thought that everything that had just happened was an illusion.

A shadow suddenly fell in front of her. Shen Yijia looked up and grinned at the person. She raised her chin proudly.

Song Jingchen smiled and reached out to rub her head. From the corner of his eye, he noticed the back of Shen Yijia’s hand.

He blamed himself and his heart ached.

They found another cave and lit a fire.

Everyone was more or less injured, and Furball and Thirty Thousand were the most injured.

The battles between ferocious beasts were about tearing at each other. Furball had been raised by Shen Yijia since it was young and had not experienced too many dangers in the forest. The other party still had the advantage in numbers, so it was inevitable that it would be injured.

Thirty Thousand was not as skilled as Mo Yuan.

Song Jingchen’s expression didn’t look too good after leaving the wolf pack.

After Shen Yijia changed into clean clothes, he took out the medicine and carefully bandaged her wound.

“I’ll go outside and change.” Song Jingchen took the clothes and left.

By now, the rain had stopped.

Shen Yijia waved her bandaged hand in front of her eyes and guessed the reason why Song Jingchen was unhappy. He was blaming himself.

She scratched her head and prepared to follow him out. Furball came over pitifully and howled.

The corners of Shen Yijia’s mouth twitched. Seeing that it was indeed injured, she secretly reached out and fed it a drop of spiritual liquid.

Seeing that Mo Yuan and Thirty Thousand had finished treating their wounds, she patted Furball’s head. “Go, get Mo Yuan to apply some medicine for you.”

When Shen Yijia came out, she saw that Song Jingchen had already changed and was standing there in a daze. She felt a little regretful and ran over to call out sweetly, “Hubby.”

“Do you think I’m useless?” Song Jingchen asked without thinking and didn’t turn around.

He always said that he would protect her well, but he let her get hurt a few times.

Shen Yijia was stunned. She looked around and found a big rock. She bent down and easily carried it.

Seeing this, Song Jingchen wanted to help, but Shen Yijia said anxiously, “Stand there and don’t move.”

Song Jingchen was stunned, not understanding what she wanted to do.

While he was in a daze, Shen Yijia had already placed the stone in front of him.

She stood on the rock and went from looking up at Song Jingchen to looking at him at eye level.

Shen Yijia leaned in front of Song Jingchen and said seriously, “How could that be? My husband is the most powerful person in the world.”

She continued, “And I like walking beside you like this.”

She didn’t like the fact that her beautiful husband wanted to protect her. Even if he wanted to protect her, she would be the one protecting him. She had said it back then.

Song Jingchen’s heart throbbed. He reached out and covered his chest, which was beating rapidly.

Seeing that he was still silent, Shen Yijia tilted her head and thought for a moment.

She reached out and untied the cloth that Song Jingchen had bandaged for her just now. She placed the back of her hand in front of him. There was no wound there.

“You know that I’m different, right?” she said in a low voice.

Even if she was injured, she could recover quickly. Her physique was special, and this wound could heal automatically without spiritual liquid.

Song Jingchen pursed his lips and grabbed her hand to bandage it again.

Shen Yijia’s eyelids twitched. “Why wrap it again?” she thought.

“I understand,” Song Jingchen said gloomily.

She was better than him.

Did he feel a little aggrieved?

Shen Yijia resisted the urge to laugh. She reached out and held Song Jingchen’s face, leaning her head forward slowly.