In the night wind, the faint green light flickered, constantly gathering from afar, like a lingering ghost.
The leader and the guards held torches to illuminate the area around the cart. After a rough estimate, they all looked dazed. Even the Wuhuan merchant turned pale and asked in disbelief: "How can there be so many wolves?"
There were more than fifty wild wolves surrounding the caravan. Even in the depths of the grassland, it was rare to encounter such a large pack of wolves. Moreover, the caravan had just left the border and had not traveled too far north. It was really strange to encounter a pack of wolves of this size.
"Are there any nomadic tribes nearby?" Thinking of a possibility, Evan Zhao turned around and asked the Wuhuan merchant with a serious face.
"Tribe?" After Evan Zhao's reminder, the Wuhuan merchant suddenly realized and immediately said, "To the west there is a Gaoche tribe, and to the north there are two Qiang tribes."
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