Deep in the Yuewu Mountain, tall trees flourished, and underneath the shade where people scarcely passed by all year long, there was the smell of decaying leaves.
"We've been walking for so long, why haven't we seen the Mutated Demon Beast yet?" Huang Lingling and several Bounty Hunters had been walking along, and as they gradually entered deeper into the mountain, the sunlight faded, and everything turned eerie. Huang Lingling felt more and more uneasy.
"We're close now, that Mutated Demon Beast is cunning, certainly hiding in the deepest part of the mountains. Little girl, did you say you came from the Eastern Capital?" These hunters had been trying to extract information from Huang Lingling during the walk.
The little girl seemed naive, but whenever they asked about her family, she would clamp her mouth shut tight, like a clam.
Gradually, the hunters lost their patience.
They led Huang Lingling to a secluded spot and stopped.
