Hao Ren had fought alongside a group of Demon Hunters once before, and that had been the first surreal battle he had ever personally taken part in. He still remembered every detail clearly, so he instantly recognized the woman before him as the female Demon Hunter who had fought him that day—the scar on her face was unforgettable. But he never would have imagined meeting her in a place like this, under such a strange set of circumstances: the Demon Hunter was actually selling mobile phones...
Vivian remembered that face as well, so she reacted at the same time as Hao Ren. She instantly retreated half a step, and the temperature around them began to drop. But just as the Vampire's power was about to erupt, the female Demon Hunter waved her hand. "Here... is this really appropriate?"
Hao Ren felt that his heart had slowly grown accustomed to this sort of roller-coaster life. He quickly calmed down and gently tugged at Vivian's sleeve, signaling her not to act rashly. The customers around them had also sensed that something was wrong. They seemed unaware of the suspicious conversation taking place beside this strange mobile-phone clerk, but many were at a loss when a sudden chill swept through the store. Some rubbed their hands and looked around blankly, and eventually several gazes landed on Vivian's group. Fortunately, Vivian withdrew her power in time. The bystanders did not panic over a gust of cold air, and the mobile-phone store soon returned to its usual order.
Vivian sensed that the female Demon Hunter harbored no hostility, and not even the slightest desire to fight, so she relaxed a little. But she did not let down her guard. Instead, she asked quietly, "You're the Demon Hunter from that day? I remember you were taken