It was no wonder Hao Ren had remembered the girl's name incorrectly—the name Bai Huo was simply too distinctive, so distinctive that every time he said it, his tone unconsciously changed. Neither he nor Vivian had expected to encounter Bai Huo in this place at such a time, so the two of them were especially surprised when the girl appeared amid the flames. Vivian quickly recalled the information she had heard earlier. "The Demon Hunters recently rumored to be active around Ankatro Family's territory are you?"
"Strictly speaking, 'we,'" Bai Huo said as she stepped out of a mass of silver-white holy flame. Although she carried a silver-white short sword in her hand, she showed little fighting spirit. This young Demon Hunter had been born without much innate hostility toward otherworldly beings, and she had not yet had time to develop hatred for them through prolonged combat. After acting together with Hao Ren and Vivian several times through various coincidences, she no longer harbored much hostility toward them. "My mentor, several senior Demon Hunters, and I. Oh, don't be nervous. I'm the only one who came out this time. They're all in the town."
Pierre had fallen completely silent by now. He stared wide-eyed as a grown girl walked out of the flames—and she seemed to be acquainted with "two" vampires as well. In a single day, he had encountered more supernatural races than he had seen in the past several years combined. The Supernatural Detective almost felt that dying right there would be a satisfying end. Hao Ren glanced at Pierre, then looked up at Bai Huo. "So how long have you been listening in?"
"When you first began discussing the golden disc. I shouldn't have been discovered so easily, but since I was already here, I thought it