Jingyang carefully moved backward, his eyes fixed on the back of the wolf that was eating.,Jingyang disregarded the mental barrier because the other wolf he had just knocked over was already charging back from behind. One claw landed on the back of the wolf Jingyang was controlling, leaving a bloody wound soaking its fur. Jingyang gritted his teeth, this pain was too real!,But, this tiny swaddle, is clearly for a newborn baby.。