Jing Yang gritted his teeth secretly. This strange ability seemed to consume "Mana" only at the moment of its formal activation! And he, with his slender arms and legs, could barely hold on to the Mana bar. Successfully controlling a wolf was already a stroke of luck in itself. He simply didn't have the energy to control a second one… Thinking this way, the enemy wolf let out a desperate struggle. Jing Yang didn't have time to think too much. His eyes turned red with rage as he controlled the wild wolf and bit down. Its sharp teeth pierced through the enemy wolf's trachea, blood gurgling out with each convulsion of its body.,It seems that the strategy of defending and counterattacking just now was indeed correct... The struggling strength of the enemy wolf under its sharp claws was getting weaker and weaker. Jing Yang secretly let out a breath, fortunately at least he controlled one wild wolf for himself. Otherwise, with his own little arms and legs after crossing over, forget about defending and counterattacking, it would be purely giving the forensic doctor a headache - the body wouldn't even be complete!,The wolf, controlled by Jingyang, paced to Jingyang's side and, with the perspective of an observer, looked at its own pale new appearance. The newly learned little guy was shorter than this adult wolf. Then he looked at the swaddled baby in the woman's arms who had been dead for a long time... Who was the original baby in the swaddle, and where did it go。