Jingyang's head was in a whirl, he just wanted to escape this pile of corpses as quickly as possible. He used his hands and feet, slipping several times, his legs going soft, squeezing through the towering, messy grass, trying to climb out.,Jingyang carefully moved backward, his eyes fixed on the back of the wolf that was eating.,He paused for a moment, then slowly exhaled a cloud of foul air.。