"How could this be?"
On the hillside, Aunt Zhang didn't know what had happened in the forest. She could only sense the recent blood-curdling, extremely shrill screams coming from within. Standing on the slope, she could vaguely smell the scent of blood wafting from there. Just imagining it allowed her to envision the dangerous and bloody battle raging inside the forest.
The Shopkeeper is truly the young shopkeeper of the Blood Food Gang…
Aunt Zhang even needed a moment to realize that although Hu Ma had learned her skills as a Ghost Walker, his physique was unsuitable. However, his speed in mastering the techniques and his reactions were so quick they made her mistakenly believe he was one of them. Yet, no matter how much he resembled a Ghost Walker, he was a Shousui. Entering the forest with a knife still seemed reasonable for him.
