Your Majesty, Empress Is Escaping

There is a miracle in human history. Living to this day, we are already not surprised to see all sorts of strange. The White Wolf King weeps like a child simply because the wolf belongs to the mammal, and the mammal's intelligence and learning ability have always been better.

Thus, Ink Yan was not surprised by the White Wolf King's actions. Almost all of her attention was focused on the chains that were wrapped around the White Wolf King.

It was also something that science could not explain — it seemed to have a metallic luster and an extension, but in fact, when Ink Yan reached out to touch the chain, her fingertips had just touched the light. In that instant, she was surprised to see that the translucent chain had disappeared and turned into symbols written in ink. The end of the chain was attached to the surface of the White Wolf King's skin.

At the same time, the crying White Wolf King stopped. It sent him a pleading look and lifted its chin. Ink Yan heard a jingling sound from under the White Wolf King's huge head. A silver lock made from the same material as the chain from before was faintly discernible under the thick fur of the Wolf King.

This is?

Ow ~

The white wolf lightly shook its neck, showing the lock even more clearly. It moved out with its front paws, indicating that Ink Yan was going to remove the lock.

Undeniably, Mo Yan expressed that she was attracted by the White Wolf King, who had a monstrous IQ. Moreover, the lock looked very familiar.

It was shining with a silvery white luster that looked like it was made of silver. However, the Ink Mist was actually made of pure gold, and was pressing down heavily on his fingers. On the surface of the lock, there were carvings. The patterns were just words, and it was hard to recognize them. It was simple and clean behind his back, he only carved a sun on the ground …

Eh? The sun?

When she touched here, she was already shocked. Under the weak light, she looked at the side that was flipped over, only then did she realize that there was an almost invisible moon beside the bright and clean sun-relief, using the vultures to skillfully hide in the grindstone patterns.

"God Equipment Sun Moon Lock!"

This was really giving him a pillow out of a doze!

Ink Yan couldn't help but exclaim out loud. Her depressed mood from running away instantly brightened.

The White Wolf King took the opportunity to wail two more times. She pulled off the hairpin, aimed at the heart of the lock, and began to pry.

Ink Yan had been a secret agent before she had transmigrated. In addition to being proficient in fighting techniques, she had also trained in the art of breaking and locking doors. How long could a mere ancient lock, even one that was known as the best technology in the world, hold her back?

In less than two minutes, the sound of the reed being moved came from the silent carriage.

"Ga —"

The sun and moon lock with translucent chains, like a shell that was taken off by a cicada, gently fell into the hands of Ink Yan. At the same time, the White Wolf King, who was originally as obedient as a cat, was suddenly injected with an indescribable force. Its huge body continued to expand like a balloon, crushing the upright walls of the carriage to an extreme degree.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ink Yan was astonished to see the White Wolf King's body develop tyrannically. In the blink of an eye, the top of the carriage bent, and then the thick wooden board started to deform and crack, opening up even more cracks.

More firelight shone in from the outside, and together with the pack of wolves that were fighting, they entered into Shi Yan's vision. They were trapped together in a burning fire, killing each other in despair, fighting for the last inch of space, each with a strong desire to live.