Jingyang's breathing quickened, he looked at his own palm in disbelief, his gaze following upward...,Jing Yang suddenly understood. These three heads of wild hunters of nature had always known about his presence as a living human!,Wild Wolf Jing Yang's pupils contracted. The pentagram of blood quickly dissipated on the enemy wolf's tongue, unable to leave the expected rose-gold pentagram pattern - it was a failure!。